Ghosts
Brutal truth
Deprived them of their memories
Nothing but vanity is left behind
Soldiers were marched through the nightmare
But the gates were not likely to open
There is no way
All they can do is sinking to the grave

In my sight
Now here, I can see dead spirits are floating in the air
Moonlight illuminates them
Their names will never be carved and forgotten as time goes on
Their bones will be buried deep in the ground
Deepest in the ground

Don't kneel down before what you hate
I never stop even if my legs are cut off
Keep clenching your fist
My blood will soak the white flag
Even in never end despair
Never be stuck in the past and track the new path
All of my nerves are trembling harder
Wrong justice sitting on the stable chair
The Lone brave overcome and break this down

Responsibilities last forever
Time after time, I feel lost in the avalanch
Time and again, the ghosts hold me by the arm

You fucking cowards cannot change what they are
Don't hesitate to break the stereotype
Hold your breath and standby in silence
Bury the suckers in the ground
Deepest in the ground
For all the fallen give it all you've got