Hands of Reason - Paradise Lost

作词：Gregory John Mackintosh/Nick Holmes

作曲：Gregory John Mackintosh/Nick Holmes

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 betray

Inane 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

Back

As I now fall

Fall into deprivation

Fall

Fallen there's till tomorrow

Love

Hides the things you'll never know

You'll never know

You'll never know

You'll never know

A lack of reason

That makes a mortal man

Untold the treasures

The past where it began

Cause I see the horror

Horror to think about

Insane thoughts are borrowed

Unable to reapy them back

As I see the blood

Blood on the hands of reason

Blood

Bloody the hands that lead me

Love

For the ones you cannot know