Ghosts

The dust that blinds me

The thrust inside me

As the Devil rides within

But I stand quietly

My enemy beside me

Waiting for hell to begin

Waiting for hell to begin

The demons, they seduce me

The risk that drives me

As the angles avoid the sin

I stand quietly

My enemy beside me

Waiting for something to win

Waiting for something to win

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna come

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna come

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna getcha on the inside, inside...

The dark consumes me

The (incomprehensible) feeds me

As demons fight to get in

But I stand quietly

My enemy beside me

Waiting for hell to begin

Waiting for hell to begin

Waiting for-ever

Waiting for hell to kick in

Waiting for-ever

Waiting for hell to kick in

Waiting for-ever

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna come

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

Inside...

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

Inside...

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

You better run

The ghosts are gonna come

You better hide

They'll get you on the inside

You better run

The ghosts are gonna come

You better hide

They'll get you on the inside

You can run

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside

You can hide

But the ghosts are gonna get you on the inside...