Letra de «Ghost»
Stir up stor amd chaos no norm can save us from outself, hurting spells I live under ladders a-weels don't matter, we were born as we fell Into the war between reason and belief, of healing sores i've got nothing left to bleed.
Watched it break, overtake, all my holy, washed away. Lay them low, they don't know, no more mercy, fever flows, you can't hurt me, i'm a ghost.
