see horror, horror to think about Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I see the blood, blood on the hands of reason Blood, bloody the hands
the horror, horror to think about Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I see the blood, blood on the hands of reason Blood, bloody, the hands
Tradução: Paradise Lost. Manos de la razón.
me die and wake up blind As the gleaming blade before me, singing lullabies of loss Whispering "Death is your redeemer to the Paradise you've lost" Mankind
see is darkness, let me die and wake up blind As the gleaming blade before me, singing lullabies of loss Whispering "Death is your redeemer to the Paradise you've lost
sky: a man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers but awakes to a morning with no reason for waking He's haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
I waiting for... Sometimes I feel Like I live in a dream Alone in my Paradise Lost Can it be real Tell me what does this mean Alone in my Paradise Lost
you and left the place I?d known Now words have lost their meaning The words have lost their meaning and she?s bored
our time, They chose such evil, Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, Low, low The reasons why, we hear.. Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma Wow, wow, The reasons why, we hear.. [
've had my share Acts of treason Slipping right through my hands What am I waiting for Sometimes I feel Like I live in a dream Alone in my paradise lost
Half-baked people on the bus (people on the bus) There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Paradise, lost and found Paradise, take a look
our hands for days, yeah You wait a long time for something wild to take you somewhere And all I needed was to fly It's a long way from paradise to
Prisoners are guided through the golden halls of the palace of the souls. Fairytales that have lost their gruesome origin by being handed down from generation
