Icon is the fourth studio album recorded by British doom metal/gothic band … Read Full Bio ↴Icon is the fourth studio album recorded by British doom metal/gothic band Paradise Lost in 1993. This marked the end of their early death/doom sound.
Published by Zomba Music.
Produced and Engineered by Simon Efemey.
Mixed by Simon Efemey and Pete "Pee Wee" Coleman.
Mix Engineer: Pete "Pee Wee" Coleman.
Assisted by Andrew Holdsworth.
Keyboards by Andrew Holdsworth.
Assistants: Paul Nixon and Sally Butler.
Recorded at Jacobs Studios, Surrey, June / July 1993.
Mastered by Geoff Pesche at Townhouse Studios.
Additional female vocals by Denise Bernard.
Design and art direction by Stylorouge.
All photography by Matt Anker.
Published by Zomba Music.
Produced and Engineered by Simon Efemey.
Mixed by Simon Efemey and Pete "Pee Wee" Coleman.
Mix Engineer: Pete "Pee Wee" Coleman.
Assisted by Andrew Holdsworth.
Keyboards by Andrew Holdsworth.
Assistants: Paul Nixon and Sally Butler.
Recorded at Jacobs Studios, Surrey, June / July 1993.
Mastered by Geoff Pesche at Townhouse Studios.
Additional female vocals by Denise Bernard.
Design and art direction by Stylorouge.
All photography by Matt Anker.
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Paradise Lost Lyrics
Christendom Innocent, beneath this sorry veil see 'you have' Plenitude, …
Colossal Rains Into a depth of haze, I'll see you dead The colossal…
Deus Misereatur - words are not availble inside the CD's booklet - ---------…
Dying Freedom As a withered hand grips right through fear The cold caressi…
Embers Fire A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a…
Forging Sympathy A mass of breathing souls For times are desolate Passing jud…
Joys Of The Emptiness Breathing here, And the air is clear Changes of which I…
Poison Come taste a century of hatred Free from the sanity of…
Remembrance I am the one, to which you'll go You are the…
Shallow Seasons The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates The…
True Belief Wretched will, host of pleasure surreal Closed the room wher…
Weeping Words Fear this more (the more) Than the hands of man's…
Widow You're breaking a chain Lying until you can erase the past B…