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Paradise Lost
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1 | Gothic 04:42
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| 2 | Rotting Misery (Doom Dub) 06:00
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| 3 | Breeding Fear (Demolition Dub) 04:47
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| 4 | The Painless 03:56
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| | Total playing time: 19:25 |
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Nick Holmes - vocals
Gregor Mackintosh - guitars
Aaron Aedy - guitars
Stephen Edmondson - bass
Matthew Archer - drums |
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Tracks 1&4 - Recorded at the Academy, winter 90/91
Engineered by Keith Appleton, remixed by Gregor Mackintosh
Tracks 2&3 - Recorded at the Academy, winter 1989
Engineered by Pat Grogan, remixed by Hammy 26/01/90
Original versions appear on "Lost Paradise", LP/MC/CD/P Peaceville (vile 17)
Also released as "In Dub" 12" on Peaceville for a limited period (vile 19t)
Track 4 - Previously unreleased version
All music - G.Mackintosh
All lyrics - N. Holmes |
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| 1.Gothic
Denying our restlessness
Frustrations tension eludes
The past was clean
Where thoughts were mild
The present day horrors alive
Slowly passing timeless horrors
Lives within all fear
The mourning in my tears
Drown all the past
We lived beneath these years
Awaiting for the cal |
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For all life to expire
Passive to this day
To infinity we'll fail [sings: "fall"]ix)
The light is dim before us
Shadows appear and fall
A barrage of savage ways
Only the darkness can filter through
Awaiting for the call
For all life to expire
Passive to this day
To infinity we'll fall
Lives within all fear
The mourning in my tears
Drown all the past
We lived beneath these years
2.Rotting Misery (Doom Dub)
Unleashed upon man
Their poisoning brains
An empty grasp - a threat to all those sane.
The daggers poised
For shallow minds
Unheard laughs...
Disrupting all mankind
This rotting misery
(Chorus)
The beggars are all gathered
No others rule supreme...
Rotting misery
Clouded realities
Brought before us
Their pointless lives
As all their faith is lost
Morbid existence
Of these poor souls
Now must die to exist no more
(Chorus)
3.Breeding Fear (Demolition Dub)
Staring down into the depths
Subconscious has taken my life
Breathing this foul and dank air
Eyes cannot penetrate the light
No room to panic or move
I pray my death will come soon.
My sorrows are breeding on my fear.
The tombs of 1000 lie near,
Soon to diminish am I?
Lying here, minutes from my death
The nausea breeds on my fear
Calling to the victims of fate
The dead cannot answer my calls.
My body falls to the depths
And darkness has engraved my mind...
No visions or solution
Gagged for air, deeper below I sink...
4.The Painless (Mix)
Locked inside this peaceful tomb
Entwined on seas of endless bliss
The painless...
Strength is released
The horror passes through our eyes
Diversions cast upon our souls
The meek shall inherit our fears
Stray from this tranquil place
Guarded by all fear
Submit now to this curse
In out plight for existence
Reach the sky not falling down
Sunlight shines in heaven
Stray from this tranquil place