Ghost

Is there a point to this?
All I see a mirage of myself
Neverending questions haunting
To explain the spirit of ourselves

An endless gauntlet
Of echoes within our heads
To explore the deepest minds
Of what is calling 'itself'

The light keeps fading
Alone I walk this path
No stars to guide me
Through this darkest void I wander

As the crushing echoes haunt me
Drowning my deepest sorrows
Ghosts from the depths are rising
I follow, taking my last breath



Credits
Writer(s): Lars Henrik Meyer, Lukas Wünschel, Roland Brestel
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