Paradise Lost - Deus Lyrics
[Holmes/Mackintosh]Like I am, in awe who makesLike I am, in awe who saves?Life's golden themes unmadeLife's golden dreams where I live for the hourAnd sentimental rageAnd all these things are madeWill all these things remain?Blind hours we all embraceBlind hours were all replacedLife's golden years abstainedLife's golden years whereI lived for a passionThe melancholic daysAnd all these things are madeWill all these things remain?