Lyrics:

Lords of darkness gather
In their secret chambers
To plan and strategize
To spread their hate and lies

Blind army
Blind army
Blind army

No need for fantasy
The horror is reality
Hell a state of mind
I don't want to hear you cry

Blind army
Blind army
Blind army

Industry is torture
Hatred in flames
Apocalyptic policies
Man-made prophecies

Lord of the blind army
Shepherd of the sheep
Followed by devotion
A one-way street
Marching towards the future
Believing is their destiny
Willingly dying
For someone else's dream