tears I had on my face I would rather, I would rather be blind child Than to see you walk away from me Baby, baby, baby I would rather go blind Than
The moon, the sign of hope It appeared when we left the pain of the ice-desert behind We faced up to the curse and endured misery, condemned we are We
that I did not belong? What if it always bothered me? What if I never did believe? Would it be wrong if I decided I should leave? If I pretended I was blind
[Verse 1] You bring your face to mine Your anger wells inside You speak your wasted mind And mine is wasting You drag me deep inside The depths of wide
I'm falling asleep here in my bed. I close my eyes and just see red or is it green or is it blue? I don't know should I just 'fess up and try to block
open Flashing steel, hot lead, the white man has spoken Painted smiling face Pockets filled, lust fulfilled The butchered know no mercy Painted smiling face Blind
own god Face death of a whole generation We face death of the human kind Face death of a whole generation We face death of the weak and the blind Slow
[narrator:] The moon, the sign of hope It appeared when we left the pain of the ice-desert behind We faced up to the curse and endured misery Condemned
译文: 盲卫. 面对真相.
译文: 面对面. 盲人.
译文: 面孔. 我宁愿失明.
: [narrator:] The moon, the sign of hope It appeared when we left the pain of the ice-desert behind We faced up to the curse and endured misery Condemned
Flashing Steel, Hot Lead - The White Man Has Spoken Painted Smiling Face Pockets Filled, Lust Fulfilled -- The Butchered Knew No Mercy Painted Smiling Face Blind
figured out That I did not belong What if it always bothered me? What if I never did believe? Would it be wrong If I decided I should leave? If I pretended I was blind
out That I did not belong What if it always bothered me? What if I never did believe? Would it be wrong If I decided I should leave? If I pretended I was blind
beats that reach me Radiation of a radio TV movie nation On your goddamn mind makes ya blind You don't matter and they don't mind These be the things that makes ya blind