When I feel the things I feel  I do not understand  What in life is real  reach out and touch my hand    Visions from the future  Like whipsers from the dead  Manipulated machines  Screams inside my head  I can hear the laughter  And I can hear the cries  The lonesome child screaming  In a world of lies    Blessed are those who do not know  Who cannot see or hear  Blessed are those who cannot see  Or taste the vicous fear    Blessed are those who do not know  That nothing is for real  Blessed are those who do not know  That there's nothing left to feel    Evil resurrected  Forever to survive  Demons walk beside us  Dead but still alive    Diabolic creatures  Infects humanity  No hope for the living  Blind by greed eyes cannot see  Praying for salvation  We fall down on the ground  regrets for our own living  When dreams cannot be found    Blessed are those who do not know  Who cannot see or hear  Blessed are tose who cannot see  Or taste the vicious fear    When dreams turn into anquish  The withering begins  Like autumn leaves we fall down  No redemption for our sins    Paranoid illusions  In a mind of decay  Artificial living  Death comes our way