No Ordinary Ghost
Hostile!
A barren land
Sterile surface burnt to waste.
No place to hide.
No shelter left,
Dust covers all, A planet left to die.
These are no ordinary ghosts...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know.
Release, Reload, Resume, the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
Would you serve? (HEY, HEY)
All hands on deck! (HEY, HEY)
Your god is dead!
These are no ordinary ghosts...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know. Release, Reload, Resume,
the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
"Loss, you say. The selfpity is thick, cover all with your sickness. Compelling and nauseating.
We can't turn our eyes away. As you coil up..."
Curl up and die. Rot from inside. Cultivate an infection of anti-mind.
Gangreen transforming, dead thoughts become the growing ground...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know.
Release, Reload, Resume, the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
Oh, did you really think, we'd let this go unnoticed?
Oh, Did you really think, we'd let this slip away?
A barren land
Sterile surface burnt to waste.
No place to hide.
No shelter left,
Dust covers all, A planet left to die.
These are no ordinary ghosts...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know.
Release, Reload, Resume, the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
Would you serve? (HEY, HEY)
All hands on deck! (HEY, HEY)
Your god is dead!
These are no ordinary ghosts...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know. Release, Reload, Resume,
the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
"Loss, you say. The selfpity is thick, cover all with your sickness. Compelling and nauseating.
We can't turn our eyes away. As you coil up..."
Curl up and die. Rot from inside. Cultivate an infection of anti-mind.
Gangreen transforming, dead thoughts become the growing ground...
We want your undivided absolute attention.
We've died a thousand times, to prove to you what you allready know.
Release, Reload, Resume, the cycle leads you nowhere...
To what ends?
Oh, did you really think, we'd let this go unnoticed?
Oh, Did you really think, we'd let this slip away?
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Dolving, David Johansson
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