Tekster:
Paradise Lost Reflections The Best Of Paradise Lost

A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' You don't know if it's the truth you told

And for one second, I lost my head And for one second, I wished that you were dead And for one second, you'd wish that you were here all alone Hold back

You get high With your destructive instinct You get high With your corrosive instinct Where can I go To escape your foul mind trick You're trying it

You're breaking a chain Lying until you can erase the past Born with a look of deceit Praying that all the bitter guilt's defeated Born... Stand on your

Lost in a paperback rain Picking through books that you won't read again Keeping your promises vague Lost in the crowd in the circus parade Keeping your

is the roof of our shed decored with vapor trails and ornamented with moving stars, the roof of our portable home. It's not the best there is but it's the best

by your own reflection Let the lights direct you know Narcissus in a red dress You're like all the rest, I know I know Vanity on parade Vacant, frantic