Lyrics

Blind is the euphoria of the crowd Staring at themselves from inside And observing the succeeding patterns Of the world that spirals downwards I sense tangible phantasm It causes human pride to swell anew Come on to touch, maybe catch Fever of senses stimulates animal brain Blind is the euphoria of the crowd Staring at themselves from inside And observing the succeeding patterns Of the world that spirals downwards I sense tangible phantasm It causes human pride to swell anew Come on to touch, maybe catch Fever of senses stimulates animal brain And to those of you who scream that they know Keep roaming in your dance Singing of truth and happiness Quelling the misty vision of end Blind is the euphoria of the crowd Staring at themselves from inside And observing the succeeding patterns Of the world that spirals downwards Fever of senses stimulates animal brain