|
My weary eyes, that longed to see |
|
The world outside these walls |
|
Break these chains from me |
|
And after all, the struggle and the pain |
|
They finally let me go, and I still feel the same |
|
And as I wander, looking for the light |
|
The streets of Babylon |
|
Still just a demon in the night |
|
Blood and sand, is all I see, even inside of me |
|
What is the meaning of the wars we won't prevail? |
|
To be a captain of a ship that doesn't sail |
|
So walk away |
|
'Cause what they ask for, you don't have |
|
So hide in the shade |
|
And as I wander, looking for the light |
|
The streets of Babylon, still just a demon in the night |
|
There's no return, with the same storm always brewing |
|
Can a captive man ever be free? |
|
Can that man be me? |
|
And as I wander, looking for the light |
|
The streets of Babylon, still just a demon in the night |
|
There's no return, with the same storm always brewing |
|
Can a captive man ever be free? |
|
Can that man be me? |
|
Can that man be, can that me |
