UNAMANGA

ain flowing down over my face
a short storm falling down from grace
it doesn’t keep long
but with it all went wrong

death staring in your eyes
the love dripping
from the knife of lies

with the blood flowing high
the rain washing it away
truth is the sun tingling
over the dark sky

a vacant word spoken
falling down upon my ears
I feast my eyes on sacred lies
glowing from hell’s fantasy world
a heart like a hotel
that is where you go

unamanga the devil around the floor
is shouting with the roar
unamanga that is who you are

you sold your heart to every girl
rented your room until it's full
You betray me to get rich with lust

But you will pay with your soul
that is the way it will go
shout the devil from below
unamanga that is who you are

Unamanga – Liar

© Izel Basson – 15 January 2007