Blind
Composição: Andre Orso Thiago correa.It was realized that the chaos
Appeared in the storm
While fighting
Came close to hell
I do not know
What do
When I hear the voice
Of minds
Not everything comes
What we want to be
Not everything is
What we think is
Blind
You forever blind´s man
Are the beings who seek to the stars
Tell me what
You heard the way
Blind
You forever blind´s man
Is the poor that cry that I see
I discovered the evil bizarre roads