Tekster:
Paradise Lost Draconian Times

Take the pact, hide the fuel that's gathered here Pale in view, a fool resigns and taken over Skin you pride, it's stripped and taken from you Buried

you forever? Loss of purpose in a passive life Are you forever? Pale, regarded as a waste of time High times are courageous But in truth they suit no

of anguish I don't need When I see your frown, hurt will put me down If I could see a light shining Is this borrowed time maybe a final time That I

, seek hallowed land Begone the fools that lead me, I need not to know Accept reclining spirit, I need to endure You try to live a lifetime each and every day In this short time

A spiral movement The ultimate mystery Will you show Will you show who you are? It's the truth that untrue suspicion Is spreading like a disease Do you

beating Hearts beating Hearts beating Hearts beating for the last time Hearts beating for the last time Hearts beating it is a state of mind Hearts beating Hearts beating for the last time

to see When stories may collide It's a sad state of mind Hearts beating for the last time Hearts beating it is a state of mind Hearts beating for the last time

end in your pain Greet open handed stranger Create the turmoil, you're not sane I want the last one to go to embers will revive, So stay You want to live a life time

: A spiral movement, the ultimate mystery Will you show....will you show who you are? It's the truth that untrue suspicion is spreading like a disease