Hands of Reason - Paradise Lost
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Hands of Reason Lyrics
I speak of people whose game is disguise
The myth of flavour appears with no sign
'Cause I see it coming just like a long lost friend
A temple of rubble, the low and blind betrayInane the pleasures that leave a sorry state
You're told of treasures, indulgence cannot wait
But wait for tomorrow and steal some sanity
Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them backAs I now fall, fall into deprivation
Fall, fallen, there's still tomorrow
Love hides the things you'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never knowA lack of reason that makes a mortal man
Untold the treason, the past when it began
'Cause I see the horror, horror to think about
Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back