Ghosts
Greyish times of weightless words
Private sunsets sold as gold, daily
Stony faces down the way
Only used to ignore the pain
In the streets the world grows silent
All the cries melted some day
Acid drips falling in puddles
Broken roads leading nowhere
All we know
Why the twilight is so full of fear
Why the stink of death is everywhere
Why the doomy echoes come so near
We're ghosts about to fade
Hidden gardens far away
Lost illusions to recall, gone now
Children wander in the mist
Sharing roof in shattered cars
Empty looks behind the curtains
Over horizons of hate
Radioactive piles of rubbish
Burning gales killing it all
All we know
Why the twilight is so full of fear
Why the stink of death is everywhere
Why the doomy echoes come so near
We're ghosts about to fade
There's no Hell for us we are already there
Nobody thought
When it all started
It was to be the judgement day
It was a war
Like all the others
We killed each other fuck knows what for
But while we fought
They built a shelter
A magic bubble out of our reach
A secret world
Just for the rich ones
We were too many and we had to die
We had to die!!
Private sunsets sold as gold, daily
Stony faces down the way
Only used to ignore the pain
In the streets the world grows silent
All the cries melted some day
Acid drips falling in puddles
Broken roads leading nowhere
All we know
Why the twilight is so full of fear
Why the stink of death is everywhere
Why the doomy echoes come so near
We're ghosts about to fade
Hidden gardens far away
Lost illusions to recall, gone now
Children wander in the mist
Sharing roof in shattered cars
Empty looks behind the curtains
Over horizons of hate
Radioactive piles of rubbish
Burning gales killing it all
All we know
Why the twilight is so full of fear
Why the stink of death is everywhere
Why the doomy echoes come so near
We're ghosts about to fade
There's no Hell for us we are already there
Nobody thought
When it all started
It was to be the judgement day
It was a war
Like all the others
We killed each other fuck knows what for
But while we fought
They built a shelter
A magic bubble out of our reach
A secret world
Just for the rich ones
We were too many and we had to die
We had to die!!
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