Years Went Without a sign I moved around in different towns God Covered My Tracks so I could roam free Until the day when he would call for me
Now I lived as a guest With a hospital widow and her kads In a smakk town by the countryside Where I could find some rest
I started to wonder if this life could be mine Away from the killing and a life on the run Was it possible that my future could be In the shape of good times? culd I finally be free
But god called for me cold starlit night and reminded me of my work This time he demanded cleansing fire To prevent me from straying from the path of his light
Everyone was asleep, I could hear them breathing In th house so cozy and warm I went downstairs and poured gasoline Stolen from a neghbor's barn
And I Wept when I lit up the house But I will be rewarded in the afterlife I ran into the night, I could hear their screams As I cried for them and my shallow dreams
Miles Up the road a few days later I saw the headlines about the fire They blamed the neighbor farmer And Charged him of fulfilling has arson desire