Ghosts Songtext
von The Gentle Men

Death is not the end
There′s spirits haunting
Breath is cold, only
There's spirits wandering
Ghosts are in my head
Souls mad that they′re dead

Scared to death
Can you see me shake when the plates start breaking?
Souls, they won't take
This shit's not fake, the ghosts are waking

Fear takes on
So I pray, paranormal face-offs
Me, I can′t escape
It′s a war they're waging
I will suck them in, Luigi′s Mansion
Not afraid, ghosts invade
Ectoplasm will be sprayed


Scared to death
Can you see me shake when the plates start breaking?
Souls, they won't take
This shit′s not fake, the ghosts are waking

But they're not here, they′re dead
Grit my teeth and wave my hands
I will send them back, send them back
Banished to Hell
I won't run ever again
Incense is a weapon to me
They won't come ever again
Handful of salt and I′ll make you bleed
I won′t run ever again
Incense is a weapon to me
They won't come ever again
Handful of salt and I′ll make you bleed

Scared to death
Can you see me shake when the plates start breaking?
Souls, they won't take
This shit′s not fake, the ghosts are waking