My weary eyes, that longed to see
the world outside these walls
break these chains from me
and after all, the struggle and the pain
they finally let me go, and I still feel the same
and as I wander, looking for the light
the streets of babylon, s

till just a demon in the night
blood and sand is all I see, even inside of me
what is the meaning of the wars we won't prevail?
to be a captain of a ship that doesn't sail
so walk away
'cause what they ask for, you don't have
so hide in the shade

and as I wander, looking for the light
the streets of babylon, still just a demon in the night
there's no return, with the same storm always brewing
can a captive man ever be free?
can that man be me?

and as I wander, looking for the light
the streets of babylon, still just a demon in the night
there's no return, with the same storm always brewing
can a captive man ever be free?
can that man be me?
can that man be, can that man be me?
can that man be me? Can I