Mortals Watch The Day – Paradise Lost

All my troubles fade from view
Pale the four walls surround
Have I madness in my eyes?
While mortals watch the day
Our fear will pave the way
Hidden until the end
See a room of crimson
Nothing I have seen before
Coldness wrapped around me
Struggle not for Hell is here
While tyrants close the doors
Each one will know the score
Sorrow takes it all
Saved the sick of life’s bliss
Charity of utmost guilt
Fear the blinded temper
It has lied it’s way to you…
While mortals watch the day


Mortals Watch The Day – Paradise Lost