The List - Blind Stare

Listen!

At the frail glass halls of his mind

Remove the blindfold!

The statues and the banners began to collapse

So, what options you were given?

Pain was the number one on that list

You, had to tear down the walls and barriers

To keep your sanity and freedom

You did not feel hatred anymore

Everything felt good and right

Like you had wiped out an error

That caused this world to rot

But again you realize — Nothing did change

Too much unspoken, statues are falling

You cannot change the mind

Of the sheep flock called humanity

It was all in vein

Her fingers run through my hair

All her lies run through my mind

Razor blades on her finger tips

Rend on my skin

You did not feel hatred anymore

Everything felt good and right

Like you had wiped out an error

That caused this world to rot

Pain was the number one on that list

And Pain!

You did not feel hatred anymore

Everything felt good and right

Like you had wiped out an error

That caused this world to rot