Blind Man

I was alone in a burning house,

I arrived there just in time.

This was to be my last act...

But my mind froze my steps.

I couldn't go on.

Please take my hand

And put it on the cold ground.

I swear, that anything I have not seen

I'll find afterwards.

And maybe one day you'll understand that I looked forward to this.

[Ref.:]

Where is light on my way? I'll give the stone cold heart to fallen angel

Where are their prophecy? I can't dispose of feeling of danger.

I promise, I will be praying for coming souls, theirs fates are here

There are too many worlds, which I would like disclose someday.

I was alone in a small town

I stayed there all my life

I used to hear songs of night in the cemetery

And the tones of church psalms,

Songs of my solitude....

Please show me the sun,

I want to see Mother Earth once more.

I keep seeing the final scenes

when chimeras of life are passing through

my ideas about family and coexistence with love...

[Bridge:]

I wanted to leave quietly

But the opportunity did not come.

Balancing on the edge of madness

With a black candle I extinguished the light of days.

Behind a curtain of sound I felt at home,

In a burning city with the remains of an image in my memory...