Journey Blind

In the age of Nero, in the garden at night
With bodies burning for its light
The condemned faces. Holy chosen few
Oh, father save them that they knew
Would you leave it all behind?
Oh god it haunts my mind.

Fated to journey blind.

With the changing seasons
Centuries in years
They're rearranging the same fears
Did they come on horseback?
Do they come in tanks?
He always flows right through their ranks
Would you leave it all behind?
Oh god it haunts my mind.

Fated to journey blind.

Can you hear them calling
Through the winds of time
Do you dare to answer?
Are they killers in disguise?
Love and wisdom coming down
from oh so high
Screaming save me...
And into His arms they ride.

Ancient heroes from ancient wars
In the arena the lions roar
Fed to the fires they'll surely die
Life to the wind. They journey blind
Burning martyrs look to the sun
Heathens rejoicing at what they've won
Persecution. You fear the night
Life to the wind. They journey blind.