The White Eyed Lyrics - Dreams D'azur - Novembre

Nave blind eyes 

Childish white eyes 

The good 

Child of the evil 

The mother came to her daughter 

Giving her a bit of herself 

A bit of her madness 

A bit of her blackness 

How many were we in the beginning 

And how many left 

How many of us are still dying in you? 

And now the sunagain. Oh Sun 

Give us dust 

Starvation 

Give us sweat 

Tears 

But kneeling, genuflected 

We silently pray to you 

To free her from her black mother 

Seagulls eat the eyes of the people 

Seagulls eat the eyes of the dead sailors 

You have taught us 

You have eaten my eyes mum