Dead Eyes

What was a normal day
Turns to a nightmare
All of these people
Were so violent

I have never seen
That sort of things
All of them were
Gathered for this

Love of
Blindness

Sure, we were trapped
So we broke out
It was the smartest
The smartest thing to do
Think and running away
From this madness
Was our only way
To fight with pride

Love of
Blindness

Again, we are chased
Again we've to hide ourselves
From the duty
To belong
To this mass