Ghoul

The inside of the media which bloom spring flowers
In its garden is rotten
Newspaper headlines tell of the land of dreams
But our basement is like a cemetery

The truth goes around like a ghoul
We see but we don't accept
It's killing us slowly
But we're not defending ourselves

The ghouls in my head, it is gnawing on my brain
All the truths I know are decaying my soul

My brain
My soul
My ghouls

The crimes of the chosen are so absurd
That no one believes they exist
If we could see these ghosts
We'd lose our minds

Few people with knowledge
It's hard to tell the fool the truth
We have to spread all we know
And we have to fight against it all

The ghouls in my head, it is gnawing on my brain
All the truths I know are decaying my soul

My brain
My soul
My ghouls

Ghouls gnawing my mind
It decaying my soul
Ghouls gnawing my mind
It decaying my soul

The ghouls in my head, it is gnawing on my brain
All the truths I know are decaying my soul

My brain
My soul
My ghouls



Credits
Writer(s): Ender Sarıkaya
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