The mission
I'm not the same I was,
Can't understand whom I've become,
My yesterday has already died,
Tomorrow's still frightful misty;
Another glitter is in my eyes,
On palms I have no more lines,
My mind is roaming in emptiness
Of my lost consciousness;
2
Why did they choose me and what for?
In my veins blood became black;
Memories still haunt me,
Can't stand this mental attack;
I don't exist anymore,
But haven't been reborn again;
Ghosts from the disappearing past
Follow me with the wreathe of insanity;
3
Ideal tool to embody their will,
I'm getting ready for new mission;
I've got accustomed not to feel,
Full of composure my every decision;
Time has lost the previous sense;
I hold eternity in my hands,
Eternity being deprived of soul,
Eternity playing once imposed role;
CHORUS:
For what sins they took away my life?..
For what they pushed me on this way
Condemned to lead to nowhere?..
... Don't exist anymore,
... Haven't been reborn again;
Please, tell me who I am,
Please, tell me whom I was...
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