Now that the night has gone away

end of the day seemed near

he went out the empty court

filled with shame and fear

trapped by a shadow set, betrayed

wishing it wasn't him

further down the same old court

ruins of passing years



Blind folded man still facing the wall

hiding away his tears

and when the guns are set to go

death whispers in his ear - nada



blood on the pavements blood on the hills

gates of the heaven sealed

goon squads came like beasts of prey

lookin' for thier kill

run from the shadows looming near

wishing he wasn't here

further down the sad old morgue

ruins of passing years



blind folded man