Текст (слова) песни: Paradise Lost - Hands Of Reason
I speak of people whose game is disguise The myth of flavour appears with no sign
`Cause I see it coming, just like a long lost friend A temple of rubble, the low and blind betray Inane the pleasures that leave a sorry state You`re told of treasures, indulgence cannot wait
But wait for tomorrow and steal some sanity Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I now fall... fall into deprivation Fall... fallen there`s still tomorrow Love hides the things you`ll never know
A lack of reason that makes a mortal man Untold the treason, the past where it began
`Cause I see horror, horror to think about Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back As I see the blood, blood on the hands of reason Blood, bloody the hands that lead me Love for the ones you cannot know
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