Blinding کے بول

I feel the hate of a younger man there is a war outside You've got to make your way true faith So hard to find everything pollutes your mind Some one else's dream in another place and time withheld From the scheme in a different lifetime is there Anything that seems so real to me right now When a friend does fall behind memory has been Shattered pull through time to save your mind Everything is so dfferent now Wealth is a state of mind the ages are left behind Uninspired we retired everything to another day given Some time with you i should've what you always do And it begins i feel the sin of a younger man