Artist：paradise lost

Songs Title：forging sympathy

A mass of breathing souls

For times are desolate

Passing judgement on my sentence

As I perceive my dying day

Gime me a promise

The word I will never hear

Sympathies forging stalling in me

Im closing all the doors

While my frown remians

Until I reach my golden haven

Ill let the sadness pass my way

Preaching the words of angels to a darker side of man

My halos fading with all the sin I deal

Have I been banished a fogery

Sear the tender feeling as my solar glow dies

And Im waiting for my sweet hell

Youll wait for your hell I wish you hell

In time the hate corrodes

Our brains are desolate

And this prison which we serve in

Will be a witness to our pains

Preaching the words of angels to a darker side of man