Blindeye Song Lyrics
Blindeye by Circle Of Dead Children Unblemished traces of blind conceit
Assume your places on scoffer's seat
Consuming hatred you hide behind
Contaminate the simple mind
I wont bind your kind to
The outside of reality
Dismissing your blindeye won't
Be enough for me
Diverse divisions of lasting kind
Reckless decisions speak lack of spine
From social mores indemnified
Destined to vision through blindeye
I wont bind your kind to
The outside of reality
Dismissing your blindeye won't
Be enough for me
You favor regression - an act of oppression
A blow from behind - render useless the mind