Paradise Lost
i despair
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In your hands I'm trying flight
I can't die
In your hands I'm trying.
In your hands I'm trying flight
I can't die,
I'm flying in the cold breeze every night
Spare me all the strife
My desires never tire but would it feel much better if I died?
Petty highs get me by but how long must I live with this disguise...
Have you no direction?
I just sense pretentious signs...
In your sighs
Have you no direction?
I just sense the pretentious signs
In your highs...
I hear the same old stories every night
Spare me all the strife
My desires never tire
But would it feel much better if I died?
Petty highs get me by
But how long must I live with this disguise...
- Album:
- Maximum Plague
- The Plague Within
- Symphony for the Lost
- Tragic Illusion 25
- Tragic Idol
- Gothic
- Drown In Darkness - The Early Demos
- Faith Divides Us - Death Unites Us
- Draconian Times
- Believe in Nothing
- Host
- One Second
- Icon
- Shades Of God
- Lost Paradise
- Miscellaneous
- Mouth
- Erased
- Symphony For The Lost (Live)
- Draconian Times MMXI (Live)