Will the blind have sight? In the afterlife
In a world full of constant confusion
We'll keep moving like mice through a maze
I will not be a par to the craze
Will dark be bright? Will cold be warm?
Has served to make me whole
Through this world with its hidden conclusion
Will the day have no night? In the afterlife?
That bears both pleasure and pain
In the afterlife
Will dark be bright? Will cold be warm?
I search within, beneath a skin
In the afterlife
Will dark be bright? Will cold be warm?
In knowing the truth never spoken
In the afterlife
We are moving like mice through a maze
Will the day have no night? In the afterlife?
And now I find what's left behind
Will the day have no night? In the afterlife?
Behind closed eyes, some comfort lies
Seeking purpose to all earthly days
In this world with its many illusions
Will the blind have sight? In the afterlife
Full of doubt, deception, and delusion
