Blind Hunt rock-alternative / Praha

Down in the desert
shadows have a dance
Concrete desert
in shadows
where´s my home

I´ve seen your face
in the crowd.
I was trying hard to
turn you right.
To keep your head
in the clouds
but your feet still
on the ground.
I´ve seen your face
in the crowd.
I was trying hard
I hate to fight
I need you all
by my side
when our values
turn underground.

Down in the desert
shadows have a dance
Concrete desert
in shadows
where´s my home

I´ve seen your face
in the clouds
I tried to ask
the midnight sky
If there´s no change
without fight
I was pretty sure that
it´s not the right path
I´ve seen your face
in the crowd
I was trying hard
to turn you right
But what if I was wrong
and you were right.
When there´s nothing left to fight for
except your bare life.