Impure Wilhelmina Murderers
A song for the strange darkness hidden in light
When the light is gone
When you feel that you're done are you crying ?
Do you kill your consciousness
Kill yourself to keep going ?
I spent too many years in denying myself and listening
To frustration, anguish and hatred that I was creating
Again for the pain, struggle and ivory
We must fight the fool and the blind man we carry within us
And foresee, forgive and forget that this life will defeat us
We must hold a candle to enlighten the forest
And to find our way out
We must let the noble trees go up in flames
Deadly hunger is our master
Our souls enslaved
We consider that we're clever
But we spiritually failed
There's no answer, only preachers
And guilt for faith
We are warriors, we are hunters
And murderers in His name
Prayers to our Lord are always answered
Deadly hunger is our savior
Our souls revealed
We consider that we're clever
But we're spiritually ill
There's no answer, only preachers
And lust for faith
We are warriors, we are hunters
And murderers in His name
Prayers to our Lord are always answered
