Mixed Blood - Krister Linder

This time i’ve reached

The point of no return

This shadowlike mirage

No longer turns me on

Finally the dream is gone

Finally the dream is gone

I’ve seen the source and cause

Of all i am

A soft kill

And shattering awakening

In a labyrinth of wheels and cogs

Smokescreens, blindfolds

Thickening fogs

Not again

'cause i’m done with dreaming up

A long way around

This time i’m a let go

Give up and get down

I make my peace with god

As soft skin, hard bone

And mixed blood

Dont get me wrong

I’m not depressed

But my melancholy is existential

No remedy or antidote

Dont bother with a cure or rescue

For i got ringside seats

But i’m all alone

On a one-way trip

Through the twilight zone

I make my peace with god

As soft skin, hard bone

And mixed blood

Stop

Listen to the moment

Fleeting by

Stop listen underneath

Just go inside

Stop

Stay within the deep

Dont reach outside

For the moment you get entangled in

The game and drama

You’re lost again

When god wakes up

And the dream is gone

When his shadow dissappears

He’s all alone

I make my peace with god

As soft skin, hard bone and

Mixed blood