I always been a foreign
Marching through this city
This gray big forest
This hollow of petty
I can’t hear my own voice
Coz this silence is so noisy
Everyone gets a choice
Except I that so clumsy
Chorus:
The power is off
We are all blind
The power is off
But I see lights, don’t ask me how
I won’t be Miss Judge
From now on
Today the sky is black
From the morning till the dawn
Now we are all the same
Coz we all are blind
And blind we’ll remain
Searching for paths we cannot find
Lyric by: António Costa
Indie rock from Portugal, Cave Story recall the genre’s best days with their ambling guitars and wry vocals. Excellent! Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 8, 2023