كلمات Ghosts of Blood

Running in my veins my fears obey to my eyes Behind the closed door my powers fades My doubt increase, in darkness fall my faith Ghosts of me Blood and sweat in fantasy [Slave, we're your gods now We're your cage, your pleasure, the shelter Feed us with your faith] Illusions, destroying my ego from inside Confusion, nowhere to hide Infesting my own feelings Trapped in a throne of lie Ghosts of me Blood and sweat in fantasy Ghosts of me Blood and sweat in fantasy