Confessor - Deception

[1987 demo track]

What a useless waste of time
Trying to perceive you
The ignorance of your wants
Claws the anguished dying soul

The pinnacle was surpassed
But you perceive another's grasp
Dedicated to nothing
And disregarding the merit one

Unleash your deadly message
To the imbecile of your dreams
And kill off a confiding swash
That dies slowly from your means

So defraud all you want
‘Cause I abhor you like the world
And my soul companion