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Blind King of the World

You’re alive

But you’re fascinating blood

Laced with sins

Watch your mind drown

No compassion

Desolation maims you too

What to do-don’t really know!

Leave me

Outside your painful doubts

See your cold, cold eyes

Believe

I’m tortured by your lies

Dead heart’s delight

Blind king of the world

He’s a man

But he’s taken far too grand

Brittle bones

Feel their last sound

Watch him bleeding

Watch him fetching in the dread

Who’ll care of you when he’s dead yeah?

Stories of close redemption never never

seemed to soothe your pain

But welcome home

Your resurrection’s on Sunday

But you can see him bleeding

Dying in the course of rain

Welcome home

Your resurrection’s on Sunday

Now die!!!!!!!

Can you see

Blood is spittled all around

Prophets gone to leave you burnt ground

What’s the feeling

When you can’t prevent this plague

Your beliefs are void and vague, yeah!