Embers Fire by Paradise Lost Lyrics
[Verse 1]
A fallen time that's bygone
A crude elite that's from a distant zone
You turn a blind eye on what's "brave"
You don't know if it's the truth you told
Anger looks on the quiet dreaming
Seals the sense incandescent ones
[Verse 2]
Hold back desire for danger
A bet you lose, you'll have no way to turn
I see a man who lives and breathes corruption
Into a circle that you call your own
[Chorus]
Don't run away, from the pain
A claim that you deal with
A power game, from within
Impossible for you to see this
[Verse 3]
Laid down the laws of deceit
The ones who cherish are the ones who'll go
Into the ashes of a tortured world
Only in mind's eye can you see a light
[Chorus 2]
Harmony breaks, dark awakes
In old eyes, the trouble, feel it
Here to stay, mark the way
Improvise the judgment hearing
[Guitar solo]
[Chorus]
Don't run away, from the pain
A claim that you deal with
A power game, from within
Impossible for you to see this
[Outro]
Anger looks on the quiet dreaming
Seals the scense incandescent ones
All remains of the glowing embers
Is a bleak cold irrelevance
A fallen time that's bygone
A crude elite that's from a distant zone
You turn a blind eye on what's "brave"
You don't know if it's the truth you told
Anger looks on the quiet dreaming
Seals the sense incandescent ones
[Verse 2]
Hold back desire for danger
A bet you lose, you'll have no way to turn
I see a man who lives and breathes corruption
Into a circle that you call your own
[Chorus]
Don't run away, from the pain
A claim that you deal with
A power game, from within
Impossible for you to see this
[Verse 3]
Laid down the laws of deceit
The ones who cherish are the ones who'll go
Into the ashes of a tortured world
Only in mind's eye can you see a light
[Chorus 2]
Harmony breaks, dark awakes
In old eyes, the trouble, feel it
Here to stay, mark the way
Improvise the judgment hearing
[Guitar solo]
[Chorus]
Don't run away, from the pain
A claim that you deal with
A power game, from within
Impossible for you to see this
[Outro]
Anger looks on the quiet dreaming
Seals the scense incandescent ones
All remains of the glowing embers
Is a bleak cold irrelevance