Babylon Sad Pictures Of Paradise
Personal power shall ever be mine My soul is eye and eye is my mind Evenity has never existed You simply want to have it The only solution's the struggle against my aims And struggling without aim is weak Or so it is written Profusion I love Thy will - shall be your end Replace - replace the truth Become yourself - in a land Where no one dares to take command Pictures of paradise were made to demise Ideas faded away as roses lost their pedals A human to be... There's for sure no sense to see Is this the reason for me That I always want to flee Walking in vain... Beeing insane, trapped in mental chain Starting to feed your own pain Confusion I love My god has sent some light To destroy all their sight That's the war I do fight So my might is burning bright Pictures of paradise are made to demise Ideas fade away as roses lost their pedals People that weep, want them to bleed Just to feed my inner need Rape, maim, kill, flowers of no will Thy will - shall be your end Replace - replace the truth Become yourself - in a land Where no one dares to take your hand
