Pictures Of Paradise

Babylon Sad

Personal power shall ever be mine

My soul is eye and eye is my mind

Evenity has never existed

You simply want to have it



The only solution's the struggle against my aims

And struggling without aim is weak

Or so it is written



Profusion I love



Thy will - shall be your end

Replace - replace the truth

Become yourself - in a land

Where no one dares to take command



Pictures of paradise were made to demise

Ideas faded away as roses lost their pedals



A human to be...

There's for sure no sense to see

Is this the reason for me

That I always want to flee



Walking in vain...

Beeing insane, trapped in mental chain

Starting to feed your own pain



Confusion I love



My god has sent some light

To destroy all their sight

That's the war I do fight

So my might is burning bright



Pictures of paradise are made to demise

Ideas fade away as roses lost their pedals



People that weep, want them to bleed

Just to feed my inner need



Rape, maim, kill, flowers of no will



Thy will - shall be your end

Replace - replace the truth

Become yourself - in a land

Where no one dares to take your hand