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In the land of the blind, the one eyed man is king
The masses buy the lie and swallow everything
But if ever entered such a man with eyes of a pair
Would he rule the land as new found king?

Or would he be.. hit by a thousand stones?
Backed by two thousand angry fists?
Hit by flying, blind arrows?

In the mind of a child, the line's thin between right and wrong
But give it time, I'm sure things will change before long
But if ever a child grows up strong with a mind of his own
Will he sing out loud the blind man's song?

Or will he be.. hit by a thousand stones?
Backed by two thousand angry fists?
Hit by flying, blind arrows?
For Your sake I'll endure this

Now I lay these broken arrows at Your feet
Take them from me, see this blind man on his knees

In the land of the blind I can't seem to find my place
For so long I've closed my eyes and hoped no one feels the tears on my face
But if ever I arrive one day with throat dry as sand
Will you greet me with a warm embrace?

Or will I be.. hit by a thousand stones?
Backed by two thousand angry fists?
Hit by flying, blind arrows?
For Your name I'll endure this

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