Blinded

Theres a fire on the mountain

Path through the sea

You were blinded by the flames in the air

Theres a broken land Ive seen it

Hail to swallowed love

I can feel my fingers sleeping

And maybe I dont know what love is

But it isnt this

No, it isnt this

Theres a truth long forgotten

Trust long denied

And a child somewhere hungry

And crying

And maybe I dont know what love is

But it isnt this

No, it isnt this

And maybe I dont know what love is

No........

But it isnt this

No, it isnt this

Theres a fire on the mountain

Path through the sea

You were blinded by flames

In the air