Wish You Where Here (Christ 0)

I'm a wanderer and I wear the mask of mystery
from a prisoner waiting for the last request
when I got the will, then I got the chance,
he said: certain mistakes of my fiends
make the wish fulfilled
Now – that – I – see – I – can – be – free
I – will – give – you – all my pain
And I wish you where here
I'm a wanderer and I wear the mask of mystery
I wish you fear – I wish you well
and that you're burning there
in hell instead of me
and I wish you where here I wish you amen
I cause your all-inclusive pain
All the walls inside try to speak with me
beautify this spider's home
help the fly to rest in peace
Then I read a plan – kind of bleeding tattoo
out of words of a murderer
"Like pearls of insane dew"
How can I see what he told me
I try to listen to his pain and I
Wish you where here
I wish you're near me I wish you well
and that you're turning this my hell into a fane
and I wish you where here
now I cut out my brain
before I'll try to understand – what you mean
And I follow all the traces
to your long forgotten places
in a ghost ship down the sea close to holy island
waits homicide for me... like on morphine
I see all the eyeshots he had
on his long requiem to the end
Why should I see what he wrote there for me
in his message I hear poor victims plea:
I wish you where here
I wish you well and that you're burning
here in hell instead of me
and I wish you where here
so give me all your prayers
for the sins I have to pay
I work for i.c.p.o. (interpol)
and some details show me
not the "plain type"
not the "gain type" of serial assassins
he's not motivated by hedonism
untypical – no gilles de rai,
no bathory, not jack, so I got the suspicion
he's a man with a clear sagacious mission