The winds are blowing, the trees are falling
The clouds in the sky are burning in flames
The world is red-yellow and slowly burning out
Ashes are forming and turning everything grey

The clock is beating now twelve
The pointer stops
Screams like violins sound in space
For my enemies is it time now to leave
Can you see these ghosts already?

Can you see these ghosts
How they fly white like snow
Frozen is the lake
Not heard of your prayer

Ice crystals in your Lean
Lightning falling from the zenith
From the boxes
(Ghost Music)
From the boxes
(Ghost Music)
(Ghost Music)

Ghost Music
All I hear is ghost music
Your friends on speed also celebrate this beat
No bills but worthy stones on the toes
I'm not part of a scene
Tonight the wind blows much stronger because in this city everywhere these ghosts pass by
They kill rappers, rest in peace

Can you see these ghosts
How they turn their circles
Chalk pale veils wither
Through the city on every way

Ice crystals
Snow falls on the street
From the boxes
(Ghost Music)
From the boxes

Ghost Music
Flickering stripes out there
The world and the view
Do you hear the white noise?
Ghost Music Ghost Music
Ghost Music

The graves are open, the candles are extinguished
Hearts are beating in very high frequencies
People have fears, obstruct the gates
Poltergeist in the house, the cupboards are open
On top of the steeple cadavers hang on bells
On my four-track the breaking of bones
Can you see how black roses dry up?
Pupils two black moons staring at each other

Look into the black night
Tired! your mind fades
Into the black night
Ice cold you become weak