Pale faced the innocent

Will drown in blood

Hurt and withdrawn

Don't dare to steal my grief

In this haze of green and gold

He's gone

Blind my eyes

And I still can see through the mist

To the very end

There I'll face

What I fear the most

Blind my eyes ...

But it all doesn't matter right now

I will bury my dead

And keep on til the end

I won't give up

I won't give up

I'll turn

To the "red fields of none"

There's a grave

There's a rose

Drift away

I can hear me say

Soon you all shall be free

Carry the blessed home

No one's left here but me

And I will sing out your name

You call me insane, I know

I've opened my heart

And my soul to you, son

So pale turns the innocent

And all I feel is pain

Suddenly I understand

He's gone

Blind my eyes

And I still can see through the mist

To the very end

There I'll face

What I fear the most

Blind my eyes

But it all doesn't matter right now

But it all doesn't matter right now

Carry the blessed home

No one's left here but me

And I will sing out your name

Driven insane?

No

What I feared the most

I have faced and that's truth

The grey faced is not innocent

Though I cry in dismay

I will follow decay

I'll move on

Is there anyone here

Who knows

How it feels to be wrong?

Blind my eyes

And I still can see through the mist

To there very end

There I'll face

What I fear the most

Blind my eyes ...

But it all doesn't matter

Right now

But it all doesn't matter right now

Matter right now

Matter right now