Pale faced the innocent Will drown in blood Hurt and withdrawn Don´t dare to steal my grief In this haze of green and gold He´s gone Blind my eyes And I still Can see through the mist To the very end There I´ll face What I fear the most
Blind my eyes ... But it all doesn´t matter Right now I will bury my dead And keep on Til the end I won´t give up I won´t give up I´ll turn To the "red fields of none" There´s a grave There´s a rose Drift away I can hear me say Soon you all shall be free
Carry the blessed home No one´s left here but me And I will sing out your name You call me insane, I know I´ve opened my heart And my soul to you son So pale turns the innocent And al I feel is pain Suddenly I understand He´s gone Blind my eyes And I still Can see through the mist To the very end There I´ll face What I fear the most Blind my eyes But it all doesn´t matter Right now
But it all doesn´t matter Right now
Carry the blessed home No one´s left here but me And I will sing out your name Driven insane? No What I feared the most I have faced and that´s truth The grey faced is not innocent Though I cry in dismay I will follow decay I´ll move on Is there anyone here Who knows How it feels to be wrong?
Blind my eyes And I still Can see through the mist To there very end There I´ll face What I fear the most Blind my eyes ... But it all doesn´t matter Right now
But it all doesn´t matter Right now
Matter right now Matter right now
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