Текст песни No Passage for the Dead - Paradise Lost
Fear
above,
we
fear
below
Severe
the
jaws,
I
raise
myself
from
my
darkest
woes
Ordeals
of
love,
reveal
the
lows
Severe
the
cause,
I
turn
myself
from
the
prophets
world
Break
the
chain,
rise
inane,
fall
to
me
Rise
again,
fall
to
me
To
read
these
words
of
a
zealous
god
Bleeding
away
streams
of
consciousness
Resist
the
will
of
all
men
of
cloth
Freedom
suppressed
from
the
saddest
depths
Chasing
scorn
away
Dominions
of
our
guardian's
dreams
Foreseeing
all
this
flesh
and
blood
We
try,
no
passage
for
the
dead,
we
die
Break
the
chain,
rise
inane,
fall
to
me
Rise
again,
fall
to
me
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