When I feel the things I feel

I do not understand

What in life is real

reach out and touch my hand



Visions from the future

Like whipsers from the dead

Manipulated machines

Screams inside my head

I can hear the laughter

And I can hear the cries

The lonesome child screaming

In a world of lies



Blessed are those who do not know

Who cannot see or hear

Blessed are those who cannot see

Or taste the vicous fear



Blessed are those who do not know

That nothing is for real

Blessed are those who do not know

That there's nothing left to feel



Evil resurrected

Forever to survive

Demons walk beside us

Dead but still alive



Diabolic creatures

Infects humanity

No hope for the living

Blind by greed eyes cannot see

Praying for salvation

We fall down on the ground

regrets for our own living

When dreams cannot be found



Blessed are those who do not know

Who cannot see or hear

Blessed are tose who cannot see

Or taste the vicious fear



When dreams turn into anquish

The withering begins

Like autumn leaves we fall down

No redemption for our sins



Paranoid illusions

In a mind of decay

Artificial living

Death comes our way