You are alone and night is dark
Bloodrunning, step by step
Your feet in rotting bodies sunk
You know, your guardian angel - Death.
I see the torture in your eyes
I see that judgement not a ghost
Your target is Lost Paradise
You'll find your Paradise Lost.
Your soul was fucked by reality
Brains forever filled with hate
Your God too greed for guaranty
And life was buried by your fate.
The blaze of torture dying in your eyes
And judgement died before your soul
Your target still Lost Paradise
But your Lost Paradise Inferno calls.
Paradise Lost
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