Shallow Seasons (2023 Re-recorded) Paradise Lost
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The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates
The power of a weak mind can't conceal or captivate
It's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways
Eternal non-events occur throughout its poor days
You're lost forever, unable to see yourself
The thoughts arising
There's no disguising where you've been
Reveal to me
Your mind's identity
You'll pay, pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life
Anger compels a force of weakness or fear
I'll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years
A negative release, subliminal urge
Unwish declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way
Your fallen prey
A loser pays
You'll pay, pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life
To what you call a life
The power of a weak mind can't conceal or captivate
It's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways
Eternal non-events occur throughout its poor days
You're lost forever, unable to see yourself
The thoughts arising
There's no disguising where you've been
Reveal to me
Your mind's identity
You'll pay, pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life
Anger compels a force of weakness or fear
I'll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years
A negative release, subliminal urge
Unwish declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way
Your fallen prey
A loser pays
You'll pay, pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life
To what you call a life
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