Master Of Misrule - Lyrics by Paradise Lost


Lyrics
wipe away the pouring rainit's too late to feel againwhat it takes to be bornwhat it takes when the last has fallenwhat I see is depravity within us allwhat it takes to be bornwhat it takes when the last has fallenwhat it is this the despondency within us allmaybe I'm already deador maybe I'm still alivedraining spirit, the soul and my body of pride
I can see through it allit's too late when the end is callingcan't relate to the stranger inside of youstranger inside of youstranger inside of youwhat it takes to be bornwhat it takes when the last has fallenwhat I see is depravity within us allthere's no sense in the truththere's no will when the world is fallinghostility is arriving to demoralize
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