Shape Of a Ghost
Psychework
Blood freezes up, keep the fight for your soul
In arctic cruelty, at the edge of the world
Convicted to suffer under regimented control
Where death hangs on you like a shadow upon
Enclose deep in your hope
So no one can touch it
No one can violate it
Enclose deep in your hope
Vanishing to the mist
'Nother shape of a ghost
Till the wasteland swallows
Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost
In the night of the creatures (creatures)
Victims are seeking for justice to survive
Starvation and diseases are partners in crime
Nature's howling at the edge of tree line
Lusting for flesh, hunger in their eyes
Enclose deep in your hope
So no one can touch it
Vanishing to the mist
'Nother shape of a ghost
Till the wasteland swallows
Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost
In the night of the creatures (creatures)
Dying in the pit will make you a hero
A matter of honor and glory
Dying in the pit will make you a hero
A matter of honor and glory
Vanishing to the mist
'Nother shape of a ghost
Till the wasteland swallows
Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost
In the night of the creatures
Vanishing to the mist
'Nother shape of a ghost
Till the wasteland swallows
Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost
In the night of the creatures
Vanishing to the mist
'Nother shape of a ghost
Till the wasteland swallows
Nowhere to run for a shape of a ghost
In the night of the creatures