Who has cut your wings?
Who's mercyless hand
Has toke away those things,
Wich bring the happyness
To any mortal man?
Who's cruel joke it was,
I'm asking you again?
Who hid the beauty of of your voice,
Beneath the ugly,twisted face?
Who hasn't give you any choice
And chained you to the cold,dark place?
Who condemned you to the road without the end,
To endless loneliness,
Without a helping hand?
Who gave you the world without a place,
For hope,for tenderness,for love and grace?
God bless the ones,who was born blind,
I wish I was one of their kind,
To stay in darkness by your side,
So you could never ever hide...
To see your face with my soul's eyes,
Because the seeing always lies.