of life so jaded through contempt As all deception ceases progress through resent I'm here like sunshine, I'm here just sometimes, Let all the hatred go, silent in heart
so jaded through contempt As all deception ceases progress through resent I'm here like sunshine, I'm here just sometimes, Let all the hatred go, silent in heart
life so jaded through contempt As all deception ceases progress through resent I'm here like sunshine, I'm here just sometimes, Let all the hatred go, silent in heart
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
live is not enough; we know there's something more A place that frightens most, what lies beyond the door Still searching for the truth, the paradise before Have we lost
CHORUS: So your 13 and there's a silent scream out there, And you can hear it. Just your basic protest song. Now your 16 and there's a danger in the
feel I've lost my selfcontrol 'cos I'm living on the edge, falling down into the end. Ash leads sands of fear (iudicabit in nationibus implebit ruinas) Blood, pain in my heart
' 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
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
spine So this is the reason they hid their crime Are you just a part of me or can you hear my call We must break free my silent twin and amaze them all
shrieks We don't hear the slightest crackle Can't see the slightest smiles And we blur into our death and the second great death Whilst we chase chicks and dream of 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
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
hear me give me some kind of heaven come in from the cold i'll owe you my heart be my shelter and refuge for the night love of my life pour your light
, 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
ones I had lost Midnight in paradise, grief, away goes my hope I cried for the ones I had lost Hear my prayers, climbing on the clouds above Silent
