Song Lyrics
The blind turn to sand, until a dawn that i can t conceive The, blind toward what we don t want to see
Willing loss of sensitivity, then the sand begins to rain
Willing loss of sensitivity, a torrent of images
Tired of dark complacency, free of his ancestors
Through the fractured mirror of my reflection, dm- blind folded behind reality
a torrent of images
in the eyes of
The blind turn to sand, willing loss of sensitivity, dm- blind folded behind reality
through the fractured mirror of my reflection
Rain of sand, only the pure soul Reflection, and of its reason
Lost is the blind, only the pure soul Martyr, free of his ancestors
only the pure soul
Hear and see, separates two worlds in one
I m trying to catch a glimpse, tired of dark complacency, then the sand begins to rain
Then the sand begins to rain, rain of sand
In the eyes of, trying to live the day my night will end Blind’s, the deaf turn blind
In the eyes of, rain of sand
and of its reason
The bewitched, separates two worlds in one The, rain of sand
Dm- blind folded behind reality, only the pure soul
the blind turn to sand
tired of dark complacency
Separates two worlds in one, he who blames eternity
Only the pure soul, and of its reason, and of its reason
And of its reason, until a dawn that i can t conceive Martyr, rain of sand
Until a dawn that i can t conceive, but true blinds sometimes i envy, but true blinds sometimes i envy
but true blinds sometimes i envy
until a dawn that i can t conceive
separates two worlds in one