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Paradise Lost
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 Once solemn, the thing I m leaving alone
Once solemn, the looks that turn one to stone
And I m learning the highs and the lows of the panic inside
And I m learning the highs and the lows of the fake promises
Your powers electrify me
Your prowess repels apathy
Your image can turn your soul to stone
Can t find another way
Can t find the words to say......
Unchaining the thing that s holding me down
And it s frustrating, the pressure s getting me down
And it s trying to live with a bad decision every day
It s a fever that s eating away in search for a fast release
Your powers electrify me
Devour the one that s guilty
Your image can turn a soul to stone
Can t find another way
Can t find the words to say......
Your powers electrify me
Devour the one who s guilty
Your prowess repels apathy
Your image can turn a soul to stone
Paradise Lost Once Solemn
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