Secret Of The Blind Man

He's walking in eternal darkness, his eyes as cold as ice, indiffrent
Strumbling along the streets, he's groping his way with his mace
Reflections of his very past life, only he can explain his story
And still he keeps on waiting for a chance to tell his tale
But no-one sees
The secret of the blind man, lonelyness and pain
The secret of the blind man, it's a dark reality
A story no-one cares.

Condemned for a struggled lifetime, isolated in his own. He's lonely.
Hankering for a helping hand to survive in a different world
A sensitive native hearing, but mock and laughter fills his ears. His sadness
He's screaming out his impotence and crying fills the night
But no-one hears
The secret of the blind man, lonelyness and pain
The secret of the blind man, a dark reality
A story no-one cares.