We are ghosts, never going home again.
Cause we are ghosts, eternity for ever more.
Rising in the air, the purpose of our lives.
Wondering what will happen.
Without lies, without disguise.
When diabolical flam will embrace us all.
Roaring wind blows around, around.
And makes us numb for a split-second.
Enough to spin us out of this globe.

Another day, another year passes.
The passion for life is never gone.
Semi light semi gray from ashes, of all my dreams, of all my
loves.

Sacking my being from life to grave,
Ghosts like that aren't we all?

Soul of imagination is fading in and out.
Floating throw walls of existence.
Light black cover us all. Spreading from our veins to our
soul.

Sacking me being from grave to ashes.
Ghosts like that aren't we all?

Who do you think that you are?
Being is only flash and bones.
Growing out of my veins, insanity of the upper world.
Who died and made you king?
You're killing the only way.
Clear thoughts, clear mind.
The eyes of devil are watching.

Freedom, dreams, being, realized.
All the things that IV built aren't recognized.
Wreath, patriotic, ex-exist.
Before you say anything learn how to be an anarchist.




We are all ghosts! Never going home again!
Cause we are all ghosts! Eternity for ever more!
Raising in the air the purpose of our lives.
And no one notice!
If something will happened, no one will notice!
If Ill flow throws a big crowd, no one will notice!

Cause we are ghosts! There is no goodbye!
We are ghosts, always asking way?!
Socked ageing from life to grave,
Ghosts like that aren't we all?
You are socking my being from life to grave to ashes.
Ghosts like that aren't we all?
Eternity for ever more.

Diabolical flam, roaring wind.

Numb.