Blind Guardian - Carry The Blessed Home Lyrics






Pale faced, the innocent
Will drown in blood
Hurt and withdrawn.
Don't dare to steal my grief
In this haze of green and gold
He's gone.

Blind my eyes
And I still
Can see through the mist
To the very end
There I'll face
What I fear the most.
Blind my eyes
But it all doesn't matter
Right now.

I would bury my dead
And keep on
'Til the end
I won't give up
I won't give up
I'll turn
To the "red fields of none"
There's a grave
There's a rose.

Drift away
I can hear me say
Soon you all shall be free.
Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I'll sing out your name.

You call me insane, I know.
I've open my heart
And my soul to you son
So pale turns the innocence
And all I feel is pain.
Suddenly I understand
He's gone.

Blind my eyes and I still can see through the mist...

But it all doesn't matter
Right now

Carry the blessed home
No one's left here but me
And I'll sing out your name.
Driven insane?
No
What I feared the most
I have faced, and that's truth.
The grey faced is not innocent
Though I cry in dismay
I will follow decay
I'll move on
Is there anyone here
Who knows
How it feels to be wrong?

Blind my eyes and I still can see through the mist...

But it all doesn't matter
Right now

Matter right now
Matter right now





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  1. M.... B....

    I wrote a trilogy of Star Wars "the Strange Birth of Michael Star-Warrior" "the Challenge of the Wrestlers" "Invasion of the Multiverse" where this song is the antidote to "radiocleaning" Only 1% of sentience in the old Star War Galaxy listen and live.

  2. K.... I....

    Pale faced the innocent
    Will drown in blood
    Hurt and withdrawn
    Don't dare to steal my grief
    In this haze of green and gold
    He's gone

    Blind my eyes
    And I still
    Can see through the mist
    To the very end
    There I'll face
    What I fear the most

    Blind my eyes
    But it all doesn't matter
    Right now
    I will bury my dead
    And keep on
    Til the end
    I won't give up
    I won't give up
    I'll turn
    To the red fields of none
    There's a grave
    There's a rose
    Drift away
    I can hear me say
    Soon you all shall be free


    Carry the blessed home
    No one's left here but me
    And I will sing out your name
    You call me insane, I know
    I've opened my heart
    And my soul to you son
    So pale turns the innocent
    And al I feel is pain
    Suddenly I understand
    He's gone
    Blind my eyes
    And I still
    Can see through the mist
    To the very end
    There I'll face
    What I fear the most
    Blind my eyes
    But it all doesn't matter
    Right now


    But it all doesn't matter
    Right now

    Carry the blessed home
    No one's left here but me
    And I will sing out your name
    Driven insane?
    No
    What I feared the most
    I have faced and that's truth
    The grey faced is not innocent
    Though I cry in dismay
    I will follow decay
    I'll move on
    Is there anyone here
    Who knows
    How it feels to be wrong?

    Blind my eyes
    And I still
    Can see through the mist
    To there very end
    There I'll face
    What I fear the most
    Blind my eyes
    But it all doesn't matter
    Right now

    But it all doesn't matter
    Right now

    Matter right now
    Matter right now

  3. S.... D....

    My wife had a miscarriage two years ago, when I left my last comment. This song is for my little Chap. My child who I won't meet until I reach the clearing. Say true. I say thank 'ya. Big big.

  4. J.... P....

    What a great song

  5. K.... F....

    I nearly cried fuck

  6. I.... T....

    i forgot how much i loved this song. oh hansi. please forgive me.

  7. m.... ....

    Whoever dislikes this song has forgotten the face of their father!!

    m.... ....

    Lyrics are not the only valuable part of a song

    m.... ....

    Flagz666 no they aren’t, the entire song is awesome.

    m.... ....

    That's my opinion too. BG FOREVER !!!

  8. P.... A....

    Who was so bajed they missed the like button

    P.... A....

    Parker Allen Tak. Crimson King? Russel Faraday?

  9. P.... A....

    Who the hell disliked this

    P.... A....

    Parker Allen the man in Black, the coffin hunters and detta walker

  10. S.... D....

    “I come in the name of Steven Deschain, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Gabrielle Deschain, she of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Cortland Andrus, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Cuthbert Allgood, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Alain Johns, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Jamie DeCurry, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Vannay the Wise, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of Hax the Cook, he of Gilead!
    I come in the name of David the hawk, he of Gilead and the sky!
    I come in the name of Susan Delgado, she of Mejis!
    I come in the name of Sheemie Ruiz, he of Mejis!
    I come in the name of Pere Callahan, he of Jerusalem’s Lot, and the roads!
    I come in the name of Ted Brautigan, he of America!
    I come in the name of Dinky Earnshaw, he of America!
    I come in the name of Aunt Talitha, she of River Crossing, and will lay her cross here, as I was bid!
    I come in the name of Stephen King, he of Maine!
    I come in the name of Oy, the brave, he of Mid-World!
    I come in the name of Eddie Dean, he of New York!
    I come in the name of Susannah Dean, she of New York!
    I come in the name of Jake Chambers, he of New York, whom I call my own true son!
    I am Roland of Gilead, and I come as myself; you will open to me.”

    S.... D....

    spike284 in this part of the final book i've cried so much.

    S.... D....

    Vicktor Oliveira Me too, my friend. Long days and pleasant nights to you.

    S.... D....

    Wow this sounds EPIC!! Half way through wizard and glass at the moment. Loving the series. You’ve remembered the faces of your fathers.

  11. A.... G....

    love the emotion

  12. D.... D....

    love this