| Song | Guardian of the Blind |
| Artist | Blind Guardian |
| Album | Battalions of Fear |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Olbrich | |
| Extermination thunder, the strange one is back again | |
| Lost by our only power, it's aura will grind us out forever | |
| Fall into a dark dream that we got once | |
| The part, it's real you won't believe | |
| We're watching our own agony many years ago | |
| Seven little children stand against the ghost | |
| Believing is the answer but you've lost before | |
| Find back to your infancy, it's time to die | |
| I've been the herdsman, you've been my sheep | |
| I find taste on lamb skin, everything's alright | |
| Killing for the thirst for small children sweat | |
| I give them illusions to raise their fear | |
| Hear the crying, dying child, it's music to my ears | |
| Feel the sweetness of it's death, everything's alright | |
| But there's a new feeling | |
| I've never known | |
| There must be a third one, a mighty guardian | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of the child | |
| Dark is it's world and lonely we're reaching it again | |
| Fear our returning visions to madness we will fall | |
| If we can't kill the beast forever, we must die now | |
| One has blown his life away | |
| Once we were a circle fighting hand in hand | |
| Our weapons were illusions to let it feel the pain | |
| By the sweet taste of our live, it call us back again | |
| We will find the answer it's time to die | |
| By a ritual we've hurt it but we've not kill | |
| Little Billy, you must find your way | |
| Believe in you we ask for, but where we can never find | |
| There must be a sign for the guardian of the blind | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse | |
| Come to it's world following the sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Give us the help, we're waiting for your sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind |
| zuo ci : Olbrich | |
| Extermination thunder, the strange one is back again | |
| Lost by our only power, it' s aura will grind us out forever | |
| Fall into a dark dream that we got once | |
| The part, it' s real you won' t believe | |
| We' re watching our own agony many years ago | |
| Seven little children stand against the ghost | |
| Believing is the answer but you' ve lost before | |
| Find back to your infancy, it' s time to die | |
| I' ve been the herdsman, you' ve been my sheep | |
| I find taste on lamb skin, everything' s alright | |
| Killing for the thirst for small children sweat | |
| I give them illusions to raise their fear | |
| Hear the crying, dying child, it' s music to my ears | |
| Feel the sweetness of it' s death, everything' s alright | |
| But there' s a new feeling | |
| I' ve never known | |
| There must be a third one, a mighty guardian | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of the child | |
| Dark is it' s world and lonely we' re reaching it again | |
| Fear our returning visions to madness we will fall | |
| If we can' t kill the beast forever, we must die now | |
| One has blown his life away | |
| Once we were a circle fighting hand in hand | |
| Our weapons were illusions to let it feel the pain | |
| By the sweet taste of our live, it call us back again | |
| We will find the answer it' s time to die | |
| By a ritual we' ve hurt it but we' ve not kill | |
| Little Billy, you must find your way | |
| Believe in you we ask for, but where we can never find | |
| There must be a sign for the guardian of the blind | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse | |
| Come to it' s world following the sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Give us the help, we' re waiting for your sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind |
| zuò cí : Olbrich | |
| Extermination thunder, the strange one is back again | |
| Lost by our only power, it' s aura will grind us out forever | |
| Fall into a dark dream that we got once | |
| The part, it' s real you won' t believe | |
| We' re watching our own agony many years ago | |
| Seven little children stand against the ghost | |
| Believing is the answer but you' ve lost before | |
| Find back to your infancy, it' s time to die | |
| I' ve been the herdsman, you' ve been my sheep | |
| I find taste on lamb skin, everything' s alright | |
| Killing for the thirst for small children sweat | |
| I give them illusions to raise their fear | |
| Hear the crying, dying child, it' s music to my ears | |
| Feel the sweetness of it' s death, everything' s alright | |
| But there' s a new feeling | |
| I' ve never known | |
| There must be a third one, a mighty guardian | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of the child | |
| Dark is it' s world and lonely we' re reaching it again | |
| Fear our returning visions to madness we will fall | |
| If we can' t kill the beast forever, we must die now | |
| One has blown his life away | |
| Once we were a circle fighting hand in hand | |
| Our weapons were illusions to let it feel the pain | |
| By the sweet taste of our live, it call us back again | |
| We will find the answer it' s time to die | |
| By a ritual we' ve hurt it but we' ve not kill | |
| Little Billy, you must find your way | |
| Believe in you we ask for, but where we can never find | |
| There must be a sign for the guardian of the blind | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse of heaven | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Now it feel the curse | |
| Come to it' s world following the sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind | |
| Give us the help, we' re waiting for your sign | |
| Guardian, guardian, guardian of the blind |