Carry the Blessed Home

Pale-faced, the innocent
Will drown in blood
Hurt and withdrawn
Don't dare to steal my grief
In this haze of green and gold
He's gone

Blind my eyes
And I still can see through the mist
To the very end
There I'll face what I fear the most
Blind my eyes
But it all doesn't matter right now
I will bury my dead and keep on

'Til the end
I won't give up (i won't give up)
I'll turn to the red fields of none
There's a grave
There's a rose
Drift away

I can hear me say
"Soon you all shall be free"
Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I will sing out your name

Call me insane, I know
I've opened my heart and my soul to you, son
So pale turns the innocent
And all I feel is pain

Suddenly I understand
He's gone

Blind my eyes
And I still can see through the mist
To the very end
There I'll face what I fear the most
Blind my eyes
But it all doesn't matter right now
But it all doesn't matter right now

Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I will sing out your name

Driven insane? No no
What I fear the most I have faced and that's truth
The grey face is not innocent
Though I cry in dismay
I will follow decay, I'll move on

Is there anyone here
Who knows how it feels to be right?

Blind my eyes
And I still can see through the mist
To the very end
There I'll face what I fear the most
Blind my eyes
But it all doesn't matter right now
But it all doesn't matter right now

Matter right now
Matter right now