Ghost - Mad Heads

Now I see my body lying dead

With a trace of bullet throuth my head

No more bleeding, no more breath

Now my face is a mask of death

But I’m still near

Is it good or bad?

All I ever have done were mortal sins

Whisky, women, blood and all those things

Fiends from hell must come for me

But there’s no one else around

I am left alone

What’s wrong?

I’m dead but not gone…

I’m dead but not gone…

I’m dead but not gone…

I’m a ghost!!!

Nothing stops me I can walk where I like

I can go through walls and I can fly

No one sees me, no one hears

No one feels that I’m near

Now I’m gonna find

My killer

Found that man but my revenge has failed

I can’t even scratch him with my nail

I’m less dangerous than the air

I’m here but I’m just nowhere

To my killer I can do

No harm

God or Satan you must let me out

I’m surrounded with indifferent crowd

It’s a kind of prison cell

I am in my personal hell

My soul is lost in the world

Of alive