Paradise Lost - Shallow Seasons lyrics

[Paradise Lost - Shallow Seasons lyrics]

The sullen man before me turns
A head and demonstrates
The power of a weak mind
Can't conceal or captivate

It's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways
Eternal non-events occur throughout
It's poor days
You're lost forever, unable to see yourself
The thoughts arising
There's no disguising where you've been

Reveal to me your mind's identity

You'll pay
Pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life

Anger compels a force of weakness or fear
I'll promise no forgiveness for the
Rest of my years


A negative release, subliminal urge
Unwish declining
Grey thoughts reviving all the way

Your fallen prey a loser pays

You'll pay
Pay for the feeling that you feed me
Don't hold on to what you call a life
To what you call a life

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