Their song titles are pretentious in the context of their basic lyrics.

Nor far they steppèd when on culm'inant height / where stretcht a gem-enamel'd mead they stood; / Smaragd and Ruby-strewn, so rich the sight / presumed 'twas Paradisial floor they trod.

The speech was wincingly bad.

The two parties entered into negotiations about the merger.