| Song | Blind |
| Artist | Morgana Lefay |
| Album | Grand Materia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Here I am seven centuries away | |
| From the discovery | |
| That led this way | |
| My eyes can testify to miracles | |
| You wont believe the things I've seen | |
| In my immortal life | |
| I see the truth behind every lie | |
| And I sense who shall live | |
| And who shall die | |
| The knowledge of the blind humanity | |
| Where insanity controls the world I weep | |
| Open up your eyes | |
| Knowing just as I | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| The room bulges and every atom is pulsating. | |
| The hollow sound of a wind chime rings pleasantly | |
| In the distance. my fear is gone and a feeling of | |
| Calm is spreading through my body. | |
| Your chime | |
| Is calling | |
| I'm coming | |
| I'm yours | |
| Oh, time | |
| Nothing | |
| Matters to me anymore | |
| I am harvested by the scythe of time | |
| I'm not the virus that I where before | |
| Time will heal all wounds I'm sure | |
| Its ascending, descending course | |
| Strikes with out remorse | |
| Finally it finds | |
| The scythe of time hits blind | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| Time strikes blind |
| Here I am seven centuries away | |
| From the discovery | |
| That led this way | |
| My eyes can testify to miracles | |
| You wont believe the things I' ve seen | |
| In my immortal life | |
| I see the truth behind every lie | |
| And I sense who shall live | |
| And who shall die | |
| The knowledge of the blind humanity | |
| Where insanity controls the world I weep | |
| Open up your eyes | |
| Knowing just as I | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| The room bulges and every atom is pulsating. | |
| The hollow sound of a wind chime rings pleasantly | |
| In the distance. my fear is gone and a feeling of | |
| Calm is spreading through my body. | |
| Your chime | |
| Is calling | |
| I' m coming | |
| I' m yours | |
| Oh, time | |
| Nothing | |
| Matters to me anymore | |
| I am harvested by the scythe of time | |
| I' m not the virus that I where before | |
| Time will heal all wounds I' m sure | |
| Its ascending, descending course | |
| Strikes with out remorse | |
| Finally it finds | |
| The scythe of time hits blind | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| Time strikes blind |
| Here I am seven centuries away | |
| From the discovery | |
| That led this way | |
| My eyes can testify to miracles | |
| You wont believe the things I' ve seen | |
| In my immortal life | |
| I see the truth behind every lie | |
| And I sense who shall live | |
| And who shall die | |
| The knowledge of the blind humanity | |
| Where insanity controls the world I weep | |
| Open up your eyes | |
| Knowing just as I | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| The room bulges and every atom is pulsating. | |
| The hollow sound of a wind chime rings pleasantly | |
| In the distance. my fear is gone and a feeling of | |
| Calm is spreading through my body. | |
| Your chime | |
| Is calling | |
| I' m coming | |
| I' m yours | |
| Oh, time | |
| Nothing | |
| Matters to me anymore | |
| I am harvested by the scythe of time | |
| I' m not the virus that I where before | |
| Time will heal all wounds I' m sure | |
| Its ascending, descending course | |
| Strikes with out remorse | |
| Finally it finds | |
| The scythe of time hits blind | |
| Blind | |
| You are blind | |
| Blind | |
| Time strikes blind |