© Paradise Lost
From the album "ICON 30" A celebratation to the 30th anniversary of their fourth album, "Icon"
Lyrics:
Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal
Closed the room where the last is buried
Rise or fall at your master's request
You're unable to accept redemption
I don't know about a true belief here
With the 'lost' it's the same as always
All I want is the same
All I want is
A true belief
A true belief
You can't wait to become a memory
With the weak, it's the same as always
Stand confused lack of comprehension
Re-aroused by a thought of madness
And I know that the truth is always right
But it's time to search for lies
You're the one I try to save
But the blood spills from your veins
All I want is the same
All I want is
A true belief
A true belief
Call counting time 'till the end
Death's wicked smile never fails
Oh, no
The curse is cast, you've lost the past
Forevermore, a candle burns here no more
I don't know about a century of life
When the love of generations die
I can see no good in taking your own life
When any moment death calls
All I want is the same
To be part of the game
All I want is
A true belief
A true belief
A true belief
A true belief!

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