This Is Not Paradise-Death in June

[00:00.78]Artist：death in june [00:02.35]Songs Title：this is not paradise [00:04.53] [00:45.19]Many blurred dead king's faces [00:47.12] [00:48.74]Move photolike through time's gape and gauge [00:50.86] [00:52.74]The dull drum's thud and drone [00:54.86] [01:01.04]Is not heroic battlebeat [01:02.49] [01:05.62]This is the grey clock's cog [01:07.74] [01:09.74]These are not the banners of heroes [01:12.88] [01:14.37]Or flags we should fly [01:17.74] [01:19.55]These are not proud pennants [01:21.67] [01:23.36]These are the clothes of prisoned mind [01:26.73] [01:28.48]These stumps of man on boxes [01:30.47] [01:31.72]Are not the vox or voces [01:33.94] [01:36.81]Of god or gods [01:38.24] [01:39.74]They are the forms of the breaths of dust [01:42.42] [01:45.29]This is the great ocean of birth and death [01:50.04] [01:52.34]Kye ma kya ma [01:54.15] [01:55.21]Oh paradise [01:58.65] [02:03.89]Never lost and not to be gained here [02:06.95] [02:12.19]These are not the heroes [02:13.50] [02:15.31]These are not more than drenched earthtops [02:17.62] [02:19.18]These are not more than you or I [02:21.67] [02:23.36]Listen [02:23.79] [02:25.23]I swear by the blank of the moon [02:28.29] [02:29.22]（Under the archen stars I stand alone） [02:33.53] [02:34.40]I swear by the spiting sttreaming sun [02:40.02] [02:41.77]These cups of fire, of waterred scales [02:45.07] [02:46.69]That cover our laughing round of spaces [02:49.38] [02:51.31]Are nothing [02:51.94] [02:54.81]Nothing [02:55.18] [02:57.24]Like the mouse with horns [02:58.99] [03:00.17]A fable full of lightless dark [03:02.36] [03:03.85]You are now to me the lost queen [03:06.30] [03:08.06]The new age and her train moves on [03:11.80] [03:12.98]Behind the smiling lips concealed [03:16.04] [03:17.47]The clacking jaws of gummy rictus [03:20.10] [03:20.78]Not motionless but emotionless [03:22.47] [03:24.53]The savourless lines of open lies [03:27.52] [03:29.02]Proclaim [03:29.45] [03:30.95]This is the best [03:32.15] [03:33.95]It shall ever be [03:35.26] [03:37.50]Think of the things [03:38.69] [03:40.50]That shall never be [03:41.62] [03:43.25]And our soul stalks empty hearted [03:46.61] [03:48.49]Empty-handed [03:49.24] [03:50.80]As it hangs its light [03:53.23]On hooks of symbols [03:55.10]Hooks of gods and goats and hooks of crooks [03:59.91] [04:00.53]You must know this is not paradise [04:04.77] [04:06.15]Father time spins on and grins and skips his [04:11.64]Scythe [04:12.32] [04:13.76]Over our flowered heads [04:15.32] [04:17.19]And takes us to the muddy house [04:20.69]Of dreamless sleep [04:22.25] [04:23.87]Oh this is not paradise [04:28.05] [04:31.86]All the empty buildings clutching [04:34.73] [04:35.85]Bags of pain and bone and skin [04:38.97] [04:39.90]Masks of despair and waterruns [04:45.15]The bells ring out and make no sense [04:48.64]They make the skies bend [04:52.01]Though you wait for me [04:56.75] [04:58.62]This is not paradise [05:02.31] [05:07.98]（Though you wait for me） [05:09.79]This is not paradise...