The Word Made Flesh-Paradise Lost

[00:00.000] 作词 : MacKintosh [00:20.76]It looks to kill [00:22.51]And fails to wait in sight [00:25.13] [00:26.44]It twists me from inside [00:29.01] [00:49.76]Carry all, heal the sore, I can no longer bleed [00:56.31] [01:01.56]What is this, thing Ive been, you can set me free [01:09.30] [01:11.36]The one I see, a blinded fool corrupting me [01:17.98] [01:20.36]From within, worn away [01:25.99] [01:53.45]Find, by mind, abusive ways [01:57.95] [01:59.45]Allures me from restrain [02:02.53] [02:22.03]Create the obscene, you can set me free [02:29.65] [02:34.22]Sense predicts the scorn [02:36.22] [02:38.03]The hour of peace is gone [02:40.66] [02:43.84]The one I see, a blind deaf fool forever be [02:50.59] [02:53.15]Burning me... [02:54.31] [03:28.63]Worn fools that prey [03:33.78] [03:34.90]On a faith filled day [03:37.28] [03:38.21]Laughter stays, out of my way [03:41.97] [03:43.53]Pass through my dismay