Ghost

Дубовик Никита Александрович
Feelings untold. I’ll die here today.
Look for my name on the list of the dead.
Strings of my soul are so tired to play.
This is my way. I’ve already got mad.

Run away with my blood,
Die today with my glad!
Cry like wolf on the moon,
I go to hell - see you soon.
Take off your heart and kill mine,
I'm not feeling fear, i'm fine!
Cast me dirt, brake my soul!
I'm rady to stand at the wall.

Tired of life, I will stand at the wall
People will throw stabbing words in my back
Bullets will run through my heart and I’ll fall.
Now I’m a ghost and will never get back

Run away with my blood,
Die today with my glad!
Cry like wolf on the moon,
I go to hell - see you soon.
Take off your heart and kill mine,
I'm not feeling fear, i'm fine!
Cast me dirt, brake my soul!
I'm rady to stand at the wall.