Blind Eyes - King Nine

State of the world too cold for anyone to live in

Death disease pain, an apocalyptic vision

Knowing our reality is about to be a tragedy

Consumed by the nightmare that surrounds me

A cruel god pours his hate on the world

Letting us get caught in the twirl of his wand

We get sucked into a dark realm

God watching and laughing as we pray for help

A man killed for his cash nobody stops to look around

They all forget before his body hits the ground

He’s got a kid forced to grow up alone

Broken down his hell is now his home

Cold and sad, lost and alone

The world has turned its back

Nothing to call his own

A girl forced out of home by the city

Living on the streets now

Uses drugs to cope with the pain

Now she needs it in her veins

Sex for money.

Money for drugs

Lost and alone looking for love