Blue Eyes

(álbum: The Puppet Master - 2003)

I open my eyes... I can barely see
I got a feeling inside
No one's here but me, no one's here but me... oh
I'm stone cold... I must be lying on a floor
My hands are tied to the wall... an iron chain, I can't move at all
Oh... I remember, I must be in the cellar
My eyes are sucking on the dark to lighten the gloom
My eyes are no more blind, I can see what's in this room
Full of skeletons, dressed in human skin
They're sitting on their shelves, a cellar full of sin
They're made from humans

So many puppets here, there are eyes everywhere
There are eyes I recognize
Oh no, it's the eyes of my love... the eyes of my love
Oh Victoria no

My hands are tied to the wall... an iron chain, I can't move at all
Oh... I remember

Full of skeletons, dressed in human skin:
They're sitting on their shelves, a cellar full of sin
I open my eyes... I can barely see a thing
All the tears in my eyes, someone better say it's a dream

Blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes I recognize
Blue eyes in the night
They see nothing, and yet they're so alive
Blue eyes, they're so alive
All the tears in my eyes, someone better say it's a dream
Blue eyes, blue eyes, blue eyes I recognize
Blue eyes in the night
They see nothing, and yet they're so alive
Yet they're so alive: yet they're so alive