A new day in this land, a new way to find an old to forget. The sound of a silent cry Tears that I've left behind. They come to destroy, they scream their
' to, I begin to gasp I can't deny what is true 'cause it's all I have And now I knew the Paradise was where I'm heading now I once was lost But then
sat silent 5 commercials I had nothing left to say Talk show host was index-carded All organized and blank The other guests were scared and hardened What a sad parade
: 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 In
Quotes john milton on the walls in the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote * his red right hand * That, I'm told is from paradise lost
her up to carry her away from the darkness to the light of day Across the fields of souls forgot through mountains of pain To the place paradise lost
infinite silent sea, And swim through the purest cold waters, The mermaid from the darkest untold stories, Sings to me lost secrets from the sands of paradise
your essence once At our time when the sunset and I touched you In the slanting room, just south of the past Between your belly and thighs: This was a temporary deceitful paradise. Lost
where the eagles fly Lonely valleys where the lost ones cry I had a little letter full of paper Inky scratches everywhere Always looking, looking for a paradise
like moon in the silent night (Choir) Care with the nice evil lies Because the greed never dies Care with the sweet false promise Which proclaims the paradise
. Classified. Keep in line. You're doing fine. Lost your voice? There ain't no choice. Play the game. Silent and tame. Be the passive observer, sit back
Now the work is done Ghosts of early days Gather round the later rivals All parade upon the earth to which they're bound Silent in their course They
Quotes John Milton on the walls in the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost
i'm what you have left here i am in this necrologue of love "at the gates of silent memory" -yes today life t hat i knew so sick of all the people a
a paradise That shakes the word romantic to the bone Mystical forces are circling me While perfect nostalgia is dating the enemy Lost in the ether with no one to blame It's silent
astral caress Lost in rapture, enigmas revealed On the edge where reason fades A martyr of spheres That take me out of sight A silent madness grabs
Hard parades with nothing skin Things that breathe way too thin They lost their lives in backyards They lost their lives in backyards They lost their
, patience is a dreadful thought Got high and found myself in Camelot Big deal, wasted time in paradise Give blood and sell your shit for any price Come silent