Paradise Lost - Forging Sympathy
A Mass Of Breathing Souls
For Times Are Desolate
Passing Judgement On My Sentence
As I Perceive My Dying Day
Gime Me A Promise.
The Word I Will Never Hear
Sympathies Forging, Stalling In Me
I'm Closing All The Doors
While My Frown Remians
Until I Reach My Golden Haven
I'll Let The Sadness Pass My Way
Preaching The Words Of Angels, To A Darker Side Of Man
My Halo's Fading With All The Sin I Deal
Have I Been Banished, 'a Fogery'
Sear, The Tender Feeling As My Solar Glow Dies
And I'm Waiting For My Sweet Hell
You'll Wait For 'your' Hell, I Wish You Hell...
In Time The Hate Corrodes
Our Brains Are Desolate
And This Prison Which We Serve In
Will Be A Witness To Our Pains
Preaching The Words Of Angels, To A Darker Side Of Man
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