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Dying Freedom - Paradise Lost
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Dying Freedom Paradise Lost

Dying Freedom - Paradise Lost
As a withered hand grips right through fear
The cold caressing rains
The reaping arms of silence, evolve for us to see

Overruled by a lack of patience, it's untold, it's untold
That's the secret that has made us

Constructive powers flow desire
The last intense degree
Scratching at the surface, for all of us to hear

Gather around, the secrets that you know
And the speech that makes blood flow
Blame desire, you'll blame revenge

Standing at the solemn shores
Where blessed fools are born
Happiness is wasted, wasted blood and tears

Re-abuse infiltration, it's untold, it's untold
Raping life from other nations

The ritual explosive fire
Rewarding enemies
Shells of empty faces here, crying to be free
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