| Intro | 2:42 | ||
| Deadly Inner Sense | 4:36 | ||
| Paradise Lost | 5:29 | ||
| Our Saviour | 5:07 | ||
| Rotting Misery | 5:16 | ||
| Frozen Illusion | 5:20 | ||
| Breeding Fear | 4:14 | ||
| Lost Paradise | 2:08 | ||
| Internal Torment II | 5:53 |
| Title | Label | Cat# | Country | Year | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album) | Peaceville | CDVILE 17 | UK | 1990 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album) | Peaceville, Peaceville | VILE 17CD, VILE 17 | UK | 1990 | |
| Lost Paradise (LP, Album) | Peaceville | VILE 17 | UK | 1990 | |
| Lost Paradise (LP, Pic, Album) | Peaceville | VILE 17 P | UK | 1990 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album) | Pony Canyon | PCCY-00798 | UK | 1993 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album) | Metal Mind Records | MASS CD 0110 | Poland | 1994 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album, RE, Sli) | Peaceville | CDVILEM 17 | UK | 2000 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album, RE, RM, Dig) | Peaceville | CDVILED 17 | UK | 2003 | |
| Lost Paradise (CD, Album, RE, RM) | Peaceville | CDVILED 17 | UK | 2010 |
referencing Lost Paradise, LP, Album, VILE 17
referencing Lost Paradise, CD, Album, CDVILE 17
♥ I love thee, VILE 17...
...Thou were one of the death/doom source records among those which were composed by 1/3 of death metal and 2/3 of sleepy death metal. That was thy recipe of a potion for those deseased who were frazzled by a deadly inner sence. But were there any ones instead of me? Other way round, they were dissatisfied by your slow, viscid narration. So then is thy paradise lost by them? Surely it is, but not by me...
...That were the horrible times of mental torment I couldn't overcome by myself. Death metal in my head begun to quicken so it almost could wash it out. I prayed to our saviour to be endowed with medicine which would bring the long hoped-for relief and... And then, in that blessed moment thou manifested. All of my nightmares melted away like a frozen illusion! An illusion that was still breeding fear into my languorous mind. Thy apparition suppressed the raging death metal and turned it into drowsy and safe death/doom. Thy glorious slowness redeemed me... I fell in love with thee at first riffs... Thy watercolor look made my eyes shine with life again...
...And lo, we shall dwell together in the Lost Paradise, that is not lost to us at all. I hope so...