MURDERER OF SOULS

MURDERER OF SOULS
(lyrics by Mather Louth & Chopper Franklin)

Death is on the night train
Morning bringing more pain
Turn the cheek in my name
But speak it not in vain

CHORUS
Down to skin and bone
Everywhere I go
Sent to die alone
Murderer of souls

Now we’re playing my game
Sin and law are all same
Both are sharing all blame
The End will have its day

CHORUS
Saints are going home
Everywhere I roam
Angels sent to moan
Murderer of souls

BRIDGE
No rhyme or reason was maintained
Truth no longer will be contained
When all has been said and done

The actions written on their hands
A broken chain of false commands
Pulled the trigger of a loaded gun