The Blind Man

There are doors which were never meant to be opened
But man has greed for the unknown
On ancient ground, a tomb was defiled
Profanated were ages of wisdom and glorious power
Which we would claim to be our own

Four of their knights were cast to spread the word
Of a power too great to imagine, of heaven descent
Or of damnation into hell

Your heart is lustful, you shall not eat from the tree
My eyes are blind but I see
No war is holy, no soldier ever free
My eyes are blind but I see

No man would bow and renounce into slavery
No their pride is too hard to abandon,
their hearts obstinate
Their foolishness will cause them all pain and misery

Your heart is lustful, you shall not eat from the tree
My eyes are blind but I see
No war is holy, no soldier ever free
My eyes are blind but I see

The executioner, in crimson robe
Innocent blood is spilled
A choice is to be made
The truth or your life
The end is near