Prestorika - His Mission

 

never said good bye to the world i lied, on that i cried that night.
something worse was coming my way when knew reverends lied.
is this a thruth or is it a lie i couldn't find out .
i'm asleep or awake i feel down in my mind.

decency will run away when misery will come ur way.
promises broken into lies, was it murder or a suicide.

wastin shadows in the light of my superstitions,
counting stars in the deep-darkness of my visions,
shaping up my dreams in the wet sand of my sea shore,
moulding my creations runnin through the back door.

woe to the lie ...facin all d final sacrifice...
workin my illusions..running through the black hole.

broken trust shadows fall, in contempt of a guilty soul.
victim within livin now, mere illusion, empty call.

fightin with the wishes of the god of my possession.
bloodbath was the aim and the end was his mission.....