4 May 2012
Welcome to perdition.
The city within the city. Inside of the capital.
Where dreams are encouraged and success is fallible.
Where dark nights are risky, and love's once young dreams are drowning in whiskey.
Where city lights glow, masking the stars. And young lads shout at the moon strumming guitars.
Where making the big-league is only for chancers.
Where catholic school girls turn into go-go dancers. Young men try in vain not to be like their fathers.
Where ice runs through now blue veins. Vicious dogs roam free with their owners on chains.
Where friends dissapear and bonds easily unlink.
Foes hit you with ashy knuckles and the kitchen sink.
Where nothing is sacred, harmony does'nt exist.
Those who promise change are taking the piss.
Where the only chance of escape is to disregard orders. Young mums sell their souls to feed their sons and their daughters.
Where hungry boys are born with one sole mission.
Not to end up another loser.
Welcome to perdition
Perdition • Opuss № I