path [Chorus:] Vanquish the pain don't want to see it fail Faith divides us death unites us Vanquish the pain don't want to seek despair Faith divides
There's no mistake Plea denied, lying remains Fear so restrained Plea denied, lying insane Pray for the day Your sentence awaits Inside your senses awake
Blindness as we consider our fate Within our mortal wake The will of one astray To prevail my sins at gods gate Digress as we consider and fail Forlorn
I'm, I'm in a picture with you You just seem to know I am a liar, I am a fake In truth You don't need to know I turn at the laughter As you proceed
Free the will to try Adapting over time Feel no wealth inside for the last ones For the last ones Hear my last words This my last regret Kill the will
Nature I've never shown so much redemption I've never shown Crawl through the mist to the masses Born through sadness Endeavoured far too long with
It's deaths intention We pass through the certain awaits Upholding the pleasures at hand God-given traits Living with scars Through bleak accession
We spend a lifetime In death we trade Until it's over manipulate the ones who stay Guarded and secret Stalking a world in which I'm new Sorely deceitful
Ascending from your fallen past Life it's the same Attending to a loneliness For you, never Through channels of uncertainty A rise of denial This sadness
times, see me, then die Fate has control of us all Blemish the quest of all, create the dread Waiting in line, lost in all your prayer, lost in your
pass each other by one stormy crossing Now in dry-dock solitude we reminisce and wait For "trade-winds" that will guide us 'cross the ocean that divides
called paradise Though we wonder home We both feel alone like escapees with nowhere to go I can think of a thousand ways To get good and lost beyond
to the slave castles where the water is cursed From where police brutality?s not half as nice It makes the hood in America look like paradise Compared
castles where the water is cursed from where police brutality's not half as nice It makes the hood in America look like paradise compared to the AIDS
the edge Below the towers of the citadel Seems someone overlooked the cost Forgotten soldier of paradise Now paradise is lost Recognition never realized Salvation lost
love divides Oh, oh, it didn't look that strange From the island's coast I'll cast a line to The clouds tonight Oh, oh, lovers lost In the devil's fight
of destiny and the name of God And you can see them there, On Sunday morning They call it paradise I don't know why You call someplace paradise
[based on John Milton's PARADISE LOST - 1667] They rise from this fiery region, On dragon-like wings, by thousands they've come to war. And dark are