Testo di Picture Of a Paradise

How could you paint a picture of a paradise lost? Before the eyes that knows nothing but the void! Faster to disaster, the clock runs to our final acts Doomed to oblivion; in the ground’s dust we shall be cast Behold the pale horse, right ahead The funeral of the Earth! Behold the pale horse, right ahead The funeral of the Earth! Extinct is love in this insane age of apathy Our hopes perish, and the creation’s beauty Ecology sacrificed, before the throne of avarice In the blindness of our minds the world will soon demise! Behold the pale horse, right ahead The funeral of the Earth! Behold the pale horse, right ahead The funeral of the Earth!