Ghost Alive Lyrics - War Of Will - Battlecross

Hidden to the naked eye 

Poisoned by atrocities 

Slow death seeps rotting out of the soil 

An empty shell of his former self 

A breathing corpse, a ghost alive 

The constant onslaught of pity and guilt 

That can drive a man to take his own life 

Medication blunting the pain 

Deaden the urge to escape 

To be rid of the horrors this swelling loss of insanity 

Only time will heal the wounds 

Salvation from becoming a breathing corpse 

A ghost alive 

A mind left scarred warped and mangled 

From the twisted faces of the dead 

Only time will heal the wounds 

Salvation from becoming a breathing corpse 

A ghost alive 

Each waking day 

Merely a curse in disguise 

Subjected to visions 

Of blood and murder in reprise 

Crushing dreams of normalcy 

Fleeting thoughts of perseverance 

Are barely enough to survive 

An empty shell of his former self 

A breathing corpse, a ghost alive 

The constant onslaught of pity and guilt 

That can drive a man to take his own life