Текст песни Paradise Lost - Dying Freedom
Paradise Lost - Dying Freedom слова песни
Текст песни Paradise Lost - Dying Freedom
As a withered hand grips right through fearThe cold caressing rainsThe reaping arms of silence, evolve for us to seeOverruled by a lack of paitence, it's untoldThat's the secret that has mad it( )Constructive powers flow desireThe last intense degreeScratching at the surface, for all of us to hearGatrher around, the secrets that you knowAnd the speech that makes blood flowBlame desire, you'll blame revengeStanding at the solemn shoresWhere blessed fools are bornHappiness is wasted, waster blood and tearsRe-abuse infiltration, it's untoldRaping life from other nationsThe ritual explosive firesRewarding enemiesShells of empty faces, crying to be free