believe me i have sailed upon the seven seas
i've climbed the mountains all around our mother earth
i've made my way to infinity and back again
(but) no more believing
we have to face our twisted minds
(our) wounds keep on bleeding
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the blind looks in his eyes
will we ever realize?
and even if i've got the feeling to be right
i find myself just one more time on the other side
so i got to start it all again but i don't mind
(but) no way of healing
we only tell our twisted lies
(our) wounds keep on bleeding
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the blind looks in his eyes
will we ever realize?
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the wilderness is tamed
and the warrior plays a game
when the truth is telling lies
it's the paradox of life
i've climbed the mountains all around our mother earth
i've made my way to infinity and back again
(but) no more believing
we have to face our twisted minds
(our) wounds keep on bleeding
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the blind looks in his eyes
will we ever realize?
and even if i've got the feeling to be right
i find myself just one more time on the other side
so i got to start it all again but i don't mind
(but) no way of healing
we only tell our twisted lies
(our) wounds keep on bleeding
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the blind looks in his eyes
will we ever realize?
when the blind looks in his eyes
and the deaf will hear the cries
when the dead one is alive
it's the paradox in mind
when the wilderness is tamed
and the warrior plays a game
when the truth is telling lies
it's the paradox of life