Pale-faced, the innocent,
Will drown in blood
Hurt and withdrawn
Don't ever steal my grief
In this haze of green and gold, he's gone
Blind my eyes
And I still can see
Through the mist to the very end
There I'll face what I fear the most
Blind my eyes,
But it all doesn't matter right now
I will bury my dead
And keep on 'til the end
I won't give up
I won't give up
I'll turn
To the "Red Fields of None"
There's a grave
There's a rose
Drift away
I can hear me say
"Soon you all shall be free"
Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I will sing out your name
You call me insane, I know
I've opened my heart
And my soul to you, son
So pale turns the innocent
And all I feel is pain
Suddenly, I understand
He's gone
Blind my eyes
And I still Can see
through the mist
To the very end
There I'll face
What I fear the most
Blind my eyes
But it all doesn't matter right now
But it all doesn't matter right now
Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I will sing out your name
Driven insane? I know
What I feared the most
I have faced and that's truth
The grey-faced is not innocent
Though I cry in dismay
I will follow decay
I'll move on
Is there anyone here
Who knows how it feels to be wrong?
Blind my eyes
And I still can see
Through the mist to the very end
There I'll face what I fear the most
Blind my eyes,
But it all doesn't matter right now
But it all doesn't matter right now
Matter right now
Matter right now
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