Blindness

It started slowly

Like any other case

Between despair and disgrace

It was so violent

Before the train has gone

And leaved two souls on alone

None of the preachers would give you confess

It's like chemical forces from bones to the chest

Hunting for something, but in fact it's behind

Don't be blind

Towards to time

Still unpredicted

What will the future be?

For any arrow asleep

The deepest grave, man

You digging by yourself

With tired hands and a spell

None of the preachers would give you confess

It's like chemical forces from bones to the chest

Hunting for something, but in fact it's behind

Don't be blind

Towards to time

Man, you gonna need her

Falling on the ground

Yeah, you should be loaded

Lest not to drown

None of the preachers would give you confess

It's like chemical forces from bones to the chest

Hunting for something, but in fact it's behind

Don't be blind

Towards to time