Journey Blind - Magic Circle

In the age of Nero, in the garden at night

With bodies burning for its light

The condemned faces.

Holy chosen few

Oh, father save them that they knew

Would you leave it all behind?

Oh god it haunts my mind

Fated to journey blind

With the changing seasons

Centuries in years

They’re rearranging the same fears

Did they come on horseback?

Do they come in tanks?

He always flows right through their ranks

Would you leave it all behind?

Oh god it haunts my mind

Fated to journey blind

Can you hear them calling

Through the winds of time

Do you dare to answer?

Are they killers in disguise?

Love and wisdom coming down

From oh so high

Screaming save me…

And into His arms they ride

Ancient heroes from ancient wars

In the arena the lions roar

Fed to the fires they’ll surely die

Life to the wind.

They journey blind

Burning martyrs look to the sun

Heathens rejoicing at what they’ve won

Persecution.

You fear the night

Life to the wind.

They journey blind