Ghost Diaries: The Sour Smell Of Silence
Loud, fast, brutal, violent, dancing
DEAD.
Story behind the song
A ghost visited me and told me to write this song. At first I was reluctant but he offered to buy me some beer so I had to give in
Lyrics
It doesn't matter what I do
It always turns out the same
It doesn't matter who it is
I'm always to blame
Two faced, Double Crossing, Back stabbing
I've heard these before
You would kill the world to save yourself
I will never turn the other cheek
I will always See what you refuse to
Don't open yourself
Never open yourself
Run around the road
With the blades in your skin
Die with honor now
Redeem your sins
You would kill the world to save yourself
I will never turn the other cheek
I will always see what you refuse to
Never open yourself
Run around the road
With the blades in your skin
Die with honor now
Redeem your sins
You would kill the world to save yourself
