Mission — текст песни (Chris Cornell)

Pulled through you, and drowning in your swirl

Circling, unfolding in your will

Im going to glide on the winds of your breathing

And alight on your guarded heart

Im gonna tear all your temples down

Im on a mission now





Smoldering down inside your mood

Slithering and fanning in your eyes

Im going to dive through your crying

And sleep in your hair

Rise from your ashes and kneel in you prayers

Tear all your temples down

Im on a mission now





And I have nothing

But then the have is not as good as the want

Im gonna glide on the winds of your breathing

Writhe in your calm and provide your release

Weave into your wanting and needing

And reside in the heart of your strongest beliefs

Im gonna tear all your temples down

Im on a mission now





And I have nothing

But then the have is not as good as the want