Circle Of Dust - Blindeye

Unblemished traces of blind conceit
Assume your places on scoffer's seat
Consuming hatred you hide behind
Contaminate the simple mind

I wont bind your kind to
The outside of reality
Dismissing your blindeye won't
Be enough for me

Diverse divisions of lasting kind

Reckless decisions speak lack of spine
From social mores indemnified
Destined to vision through blindeye

I wont bind your kind to
The outside of reality
Dismissing your blindeye won't
Be enough for me

You favor regression - an act of oppression
A blow from behind - render useless the mind