Murderers - Impure Wilhelmina

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