Paradise Lost - Stella Magna/小林太郎 (こばやし たろう)
Lyrics by：福原哲也
Composed by：成田勤
Arranged by：成田勤
I am what I am but who am I
Can't remember brain tormented
Isolated lost in my senses
Desecrated aching my spirit
Desecrated aching my spirit
Never ever no forever this endless war
And yet I bet no regret I could handle more
Destroy it all
That call so defined so specific carved
On my mind hieroglyphics
Ahh I get it it's proof of the truth
The one darkest pact
Ahh I get it it's proof of the truth
The one darkest pact
No excuse to ensue better chew
On that the chronic track inflicting naked fact
Let me feel the power that
Could rip me to shreds
Can't last one more hour how soon
Will I meet my end
I can't return to those days that I've forgotten
But the memories fade leaving me thinking
It is what it is but where are we
World in my hand palm of the damned
Chaos unleashed the fall of man
Fallen belief deceased demon's command
Infernal inferno infamous malevolence
Evil medieval meticulous irreverence
Evil medieval meticulous irreverence
Ohh destroy it all
You crawl with no vision soul burned cruel
Ambition imprisoned
But I'm proud to present my ascent
Your torment the dark prince
Ruler and ruled king of delusion ruler
And ruled king of delusion
Mock me mortal final conclusion
Let me feel the power that could rip me to shreds
Can't last one more hour
How soon will I meet my end
I can't return to those days that
I've forgotten
But the memories fade leaving me thinking
How many times will my world revolve
Future resolved lost child in eternity
Darkness evolved
Doesn't matter much deception fated anxiety clutch
Clutch more souls souls a few thousand to live
A few million's enough
'Nough to become to succumb to crumble
To plunge to feel the hatred to grow numb
Destroy it all
Let me feel the power that
Could rip me to shreds
Can't last one more hour
How soon will I meet my end
I can't return to those days that
I've forgotten
But the memories fade leaving me thinking
Let me feel the power that could rip me
To shreds
Can't last one more hour how soon
Will I meet my end
My garry tell resistor
Where are for got are
But the memories fade leaving me
