War From A Harlots Mouth - Mulder lyrics

It's so cold here And dark There has been a war for years Behind closed doors Not even a half-hearted try To pu weapons down It's raining lead And as always, the wrong ones die This is a Conspirancy I'd like to call it a misery Dear martyr: Is that you? I bet you know you're me Pater Familias? Pater Judas! Black clouds between us In your case doom means salvation If there's a day of redemtion One last breath for justice One last glimpse for my release What did he say in his defence? Guess what: Nothing! Let me sleep! The never-ending fight is tiring me Give me quiet, give me strenght For a new war