I can see you retracing the steps
To a land you don't think that you know
Follow me on this blind man's road
Don't get lost on the ways of the wise
Come along, can you find me here
In the sands of the Dasht-e Kavir?
Walk on over to where Odin makes his stand
And the sea's just as rough as the land
Upon the hill, a crown of standing stones
Beneath the lake, you glimpse a shining brooch
Follow me through these misted rings
So much to see on this blind man's road
So much to see
Come along, can you find me here
In the sands of the Dasht-e Kavir?
Walk on over to where Odin makes his stand
Where the sea's just as rough as the land
It's about where you're willing to go
What you'll find in the basse catacombe
Or the temple on the mountainside
Not a thing that this world could hide
Blind man's road
Come along, can you find me here
In the sands of the Dasht-e Kavir?
Walk on over to where Odin makes his stand
Where the sea's just as rough as the land
It's about where you're willing to go
What you'll find in the basse catacombe
Or the temple on the mountainside
Not a thing that this world could hide
Not a thing that this world could hide
From the blind man