Those sick bastards went right for my throat
Leaving me soaking in blood red
If they want murder, then that's what they'll get
They go to sleep when I'm dreaming I'm already dead

I only
I only fear my own ghost
I only
I only fear my own ghost

Those sick bastards went right for my throat
Leaving me soaking in blood red
If they want murder, then that's what they'll get
They go to sleep when I'm dreaming I'm already dead

I only
I only fear my own ghost
I only
I only fear my own ghost

Ghost
Ghost
Ghost

Lying in ice
The flow of the tidal wave
Lying in ice
The flow of the tidal wave

I only
I only fear my own ghost
I only
I only fear my own ghost

Ghost
Ghost
Ghost