Interpret:

Paradise Lost

Album:

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A fallen time that's bygone 
A crude elite that's from a distant zone 
You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' 
You don't know if it's the truth you told 


Anger looks on the quiet dreaming 
Seals the sense incandescent ones 


Hold back desire for danger 
A bet you lose, you'll have no way to turn 
I see the man who lives and breathes corruption 
Into a circle that you call your own 


Don't run away, from the pain. 
A claim that you deal with 
A power game, from within. 
Impossible for you to see this 


Laid down the laws of deceit 
The ones who cherish are the ones who'll go 
Into the ashes of a tortured world 
Only in mind's eye can you see a light 


Harmony breaks, dark awakes, in old eyes - the trouble feel it 
Here to stay, mark the way, improvise the judgement hearing 


Anger looks on the quiet dreaming 
Seals the sense incandescent ones 


All remains of the glowing embers 
Is a bleak cold irrelevance