[Words: A. Looström Music: T. Björn, S. Johansson, K. Johansson]



I followed a sign, a pattern that bends

On the roads with abrupt ends

Just leave me hanging upside down

The blind is leading the blind

And I stared through the window of the world



A painting without a frame

From an artist without a name

A brush with the colours of the invisible

A blind is leading the blind

And I stared through the window of the world



Pin me down with nails

On an outward passage someone sails

It will never ever make sense

Life time prisoners behind this fence

And I stared through the window of the world

And I stared through the window of the world

I stared myself blind



Pieces of dreams become reality

Pieces of reality become dreams



And I stared through the horror

And I stared through the horror of the world