[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