Lyric Blindman s Parade

i remember the day that i began to swim
i conquered death i was a cloud of peace
sinned with my mind and prayed with my soul
i threw my dice i thought i d never grow old
been in the gardens of the blinded parade
wanted sensations to become my only friend
my revolution never missioned the air
am i a victim of my counsciousness
will i find god again
i m old...
i m old...
i am right through the flesh of a nervous disease
some days i m crazy some days i m serene
i am the undercraft of your lucent dreams
the end of life though when there s nowhere to be
been in the gardens of the blinded parade
wanted sensations to become my only friend
my revolution never missioned the air
am i a victim of my counciousnes
will i find god again
i m old... i m so old and lonely
i m old... i wonder if i ll ever see another day
i m old... a blindman s parade
i m old...
at the end of my future i imagine the rains
bullets and dragons aren t far from my pain
slipped through my spoon and lived through my pride
i judged the day as if no one s alive
i m old...
i m old, i m so old and lonely
i m old, i wonder if i ll ever see another day
i m old, a blindman in his parade
i m old, i m old, i m old, i m old
i m old, i m so old and lonely
i m old, and if it ain t god did someone blinded me
i m old, a blindman s parade
i m old...