Protagonist / Devil / Off-Voices
I was leaving the Bistro suddenly/my mind so self confused/just two thoughts present: was that real? Why this me percieve
A freeze wind touches my side/or was it just my phantasy/I lifted up my head and looked along the path/there was standing a figure/who’s staring at me
As he was looking at me so motionless/I asked me: Why are you doing this to me?
Hey, my friend. Not so fast/I am the Devil, but you’ve knowing befor
You’ve seen a lot in this world/so also let happend this one to you
God send his angel Downtown-Earth
Don’t be mistaken in/by my great splendour
My creations are All-In-Illusions/and truth is lying underneath