Dying Freedom Lyrics - Icon - Paradise Lost

As a withered hand grips right through fear 

The cold caressing rains 

The reaping arms of silence, evolve for us to see 

Overruled by a lack of paitence, it's untold 

That's the secret that has mad it 

Constructive powers flow desire 

The last intense degree 

Scratching at the surface, for all of us to hear 

Gatrher around, the secrets that you know 

And the speech that makes blood flow 

Blame desire, you'll blame revenge 

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Standing at the solemn shores 

Where blessed fools are born 

Happiness is wasted, waster blood and tears 

Re-abuse infiltration, it's untold 

Raping life from other nations 

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The ritual explosive fires 

Rewarding enemies 

Shells of empty faces, crying to be free 

Dying free, the spirits gather round 

While the soul lays underground 

Will the voices call again?