Prodigal Son

When winds swept the leaves and statements
When sunlight shown the real colors of mankind
By now, it's plain useless to introduce yourself
And everybody else hate to know who you are

Shutted down and muffled for the third time
In the end of your name in the dotted line
A sparkling devil will be waiting on you

Welcome back, prodigal son
Sail on, though not missed as much
Locked forever in your own cage
The hunted in your own chase

There were cries of celebration and soirees
When hell was given to the other side of story
Maimed and sold by cheap power in the end
And it slowly break the fence to the next tragedy

Welcome back, prodigal son
Sail on, though not missed at all
Frozen into who you'll always be
Never will have the taste of being free

Debouching in this damned realm
You already are what you've become
Pretending to run and drain into light
And believing someday you'll arrive

Aim of doubt when has betrayed
with a kiss for flesh of light