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• Artiste: Orden Ogan
• Titre: Dying Paradise
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Nothing is left – love, friendship or trust Success is the name of the game You act how you’ve learned – react how you must Till you go back to from where you came Now Voices – wishes Promises still echo in my head, grey memories of the dead I cry for all that hopes and dreams that vanished in the flames And there’ll be nothing left after the rain Over and over – it went round and round We excused weak attempts with “at least we were trying” Over and over – again and again Thoughts spinning in circles I’m trapped in this DYING PARADISE Nothing to lose in this DYING PARADISE Nowhere to run from this DYING PARADISE Lost all belief in this DYING PARADISE … The only thing I believe in is you It was way too late When they realized that They can’t eat their money or fame And the earth spit on them like they spit on her And they went back to from where they came Ruins, ashes, dust and snow in a world that had to fall Is everything we will recall I cried for all the hopes and dreams that vanished in the flames And there was nothing left after the rain