Mystrez

Migration as a mission

Mystrez


He's lost on his way 
With no place to stay 
His life's a rainy day 
Now as time goes by 
He wonders why 
As a tear leaves his eye 
Am I a loser? 
On his own all alone rolling stone 
Pushes away his past 
Treated as an outcast 
Trying to overpass 

A roving spirit trying to forget 
His family years the life he led 
It cracks his brains as he disappears from sight 
Into the night 

He always did what his surroundings expected him to do 
Found a girl and got married but it wasn't the clue 
Always restless never satisfied feeling cramped 
To support his family he got a post a nine to five job 
It felt like being captured it became a flop 
Always restless never satisfied feeling cramped 

There must be place that will accept their need of dissoluteness 
They don't fit in a society that's built on certainties that 
Will never change 

The inconstant wind is his only friend 
It is always free it's what he wishes to be 
Not to be committed to some dull household 
That will swallow his time to him it's a crime 
No lack of freedom no more anger 
No more pain liberty without restrain 
Without restrain