Deceiver Ghost

If you come out and step back to look inside
You will see the madness, that breaks apart and divide
The hurt is thick, it kills the air, and I can't breath
I want to run, I want to fight, I can't believe
Instrumental
In fear
A tray of lust, among the poor, we should fight back
I am too small, and you too frail, stabbed in the neck
Deceiver ghost, will be the name upon the wall
I saw you climb, I'm waiting here for you to fall

And on my table there's no more bread, there's no more wine
I need to run, no time to sleep, the last in line
The golden castle where all my hurt goes down to cry
Reveals the pain, the pain that's shared for you and I
Instrumental
In fear

Poor will be poor, dead will be dead, and I'll live again



Credits
Writer(s): Guilherme Aguiar
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