Before A Dream - Impure Wilhelmina

I heard the voices of the four beasts

They look old

They came from an ancient gallery

And were riding on their black night horses

Waking up before I dream

Hate becomes clearer

The more I kill, the more I attempt

No side or lie reflects and rewinds

An ambulance goes on the bridge

While birds are on water

This is the equal vision of that point of view

I heard about your car crash tragedy

On the radio and newspapers?

But I’m gonna walk the roads to find deliverance

Peace of mind is a gift for absent friends

All these people came for your mess

Remembering the man you were

I wasn’t there on that day

No positive vibes within our family

I hate this town

Never said the right words when I could

Too young to tell you stories about what happened

I’ve been far away from grace for a long time

And I’ve missed you since that day or even before