Humanity is looking for itself,
The ancient wisdom taken from the shelf,
A light so dark, a heaven that is hell.

Could it already be'
Through the haze I can see what could it happen to me, hey,
Oh, I see the blind lead the blind in the search for the mind, but I know what they'll find, hey.

The trap is open; no one even cares,
The well-disguised one hidden in their stares.

I see the blind lead the blind in the search for the mind, but I know what they'll find, hey.

Disguise your lying words with love,
Depending on the good of man,
The truth, the symbol of a dove, will unmask the maker of your plans.

See the blind lead the blind in the search for the mind, but I know what they'll find.

Oh.

Yeah.