When I feel the things I feel I do not understand What in life is real Reach out and touch my hand Visions from the future Like whipsers from the dead Manipulated machines Screams inside my head I can hear the laughter And I can hear the cries The lonesome child screaming In a world of lies Blessed are those who do not know Who cannot see or hear Blessed are those who cannot see Or taste the vicous fear Blessed are those who do not know That nothing is for real Blessed are those who do not know That there's nothing left to feel Evil resurrected Forever to survive Demons walk beside us Dead but still alive Diabolic creatures Infects humanity No hope for the living Blind by greed eyes cannot see Praying for salvation We fall down on the ground Regrets for our own living When dreams cannot be found Blessed are those who do not know Who cannot see or hear Blessed are tose who cannot see Or taste the vicious fear When dreams turn into anquish The withering begins Like autumn leaves we fall down No redemption for our sins Paranoid illusions In a mind of decay Artificial living Death comes our way