Letras:
Paradox

: (John Lennon) Sweet as the smell of success Her body's warm and wet She get's me through this god awful lonliness A natural high butterfly Oh I, I

: Bite your tongue until it bleeds. This pain is worth more than what you have to say. Swallow your pride because silence is golden, and I wouldn't pay

: (Kerry Livgren / Steve Walsh) I'm on fire Burning with the question in my mind Strange desire Seems there's nothing else for me to find 'Cause I'

Here's a crippled princess . . . The people would have died for her had she shown any goodness But behind her wheelchair she kept all that she needed

Thoughts through the window Of my mind's eye Bring another slice of terror Yet away with my fears I cross this pitiful world's end Drawn to the mortification

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to live and die in this system I can't see the logic that we are taught Pleasure is attained through freedom Pain is the answer Try to escape from the body Welcome to the paradox

I'm on fire Burning with the question in my mind Strange desire Seems there's nothing else for me to find 'Cause I've been here, and I've been there

[Music and lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS] Wading through your blood, an immense pool of innocence. Your picture; it remains for a lifetime. The