Impure Wilhelmina Child
Burn your soul
And enter real life
The limbos and times of innocence
Now are over
Twist the knife and drown in nonsense
‘Cause it's over
Child
Bleed again
Like you never bled before
Time of joy and curiosity
Now is over
Time an invisible enemy
Game over
Child
I don't understand why life has no meaning
We understand the sun
I don't understand why life has no meaning
Radiation of the sun
The shining
