Sobra kung sobra,
Pero para sa akin ay isa kang obra maestra....
Pinag isipan At pinag hirapan,
Bawat hulma mo’y wangis ay kagandahan....

Ikaw ay dyosa sa aking paningin,
Halimuyak **** hatid, halimuyak na hina hatid ng hangin....
Hangin na humahaplos sa aking puso,
Hangin na nag hatid sa’kin, sa ating paraiso...

Paraiso na tayo Lang ang may alam,
Paraiso na likha mo, paraiso na aking ina asam asam...
Duon ay tayo lang ang mag kasama,
Tayo lang “sana”, ok lang po basta wag lang ma coma...

Makalimutan ang aking Gustong tukuyin,
Ala ala’y wag sanang tangayin ng agos ng hangin....
Ma iksi pero masasayang ala ala,
Habang naka tingin sa iyong magagandang mga mata...

Mata na kasing Ganda ng mga tala...
Tala na nag bibigay sa akin ng saya,
Saya na nararamdaman kapag ka piling ka....

Wag ka na sanang lumisan pa sinta...

Oh, crees tu?

Te consagrare

Estoy sangrando para ti

Oh, eres mio

Estoy muriendome para ti


As Peter stands alone in the battlefield
He prays to God, his only shield
But the shield
Was not blessed

Who will walk by his side
When he marches into the crusade
A King not fit to wear his crown
Who rested on the Judgment Day?

Recuerdas tu?

Los angeles tuvieron

Ojos negros

Oh eres mio

Yo capturare tu aureola

Y la llevare al infierno

Loneliness, as told by Peter
Is an illuminated script
Just worn through years of long stagnation
And hangs upon a crucifix

How does it feel to feel nothing
To strive, to fear, to achieve something
You know will never reach the end
Just darkness around the ******* bend


Oh, yo no creo nunca mas

Yo no te quiero

No tiene sentido

Oh, yo no te adoro nunca mas

Estoy cansado de perseguirte

Y me duelen los pies


And as I grew, I always knew
That I was disillusioned
For footprints never followed me
To Babylon or Galilee

Oh, I betrayed them all three times, three times, three times, three times
While singing hymns and stupid nursery rhymes, rhymes, rhymes, rhymes

About walking with that boy to battle
I saw his flag in the light
And I regret, not being there
To watch the disciples fight

A smile, a smile, a cross, a cross
Across the hill
Towards Paradise Lost

2-3 part harmony:

Part 1: (No te quiero

No, I don’t want you

No te quiero

No, I don’t love you

No te quiero

I don’t want to fight for you)

Part 2:  Paraiso Perdido, Perdido, Perdido
Paraiso Perdido, Perdido….

Part 3: He stands alone in the battlefield…
He stands alone in the battlefield
He stands alone in the battlefield
We all stand alone in the battlefield