Providence in storm coat is coming Battle in his name, time is running Out from those in power, I believe Strong words of war and destruction Underground army in construction Recruit the misfits, like you and me
He is the Ghostmaker He makes us proud, he makes us strong He is the Ghostmaker We lay down our bodies and our souls
Forget the things you've done They lose all meaning when you follow the one He brings atonement, I believe Gather round the weak unite them strong Guerrilla ghosts, now we belong We can break the system down to its knees
He is the Ghostmaker He makes us proud, he makes us strong He is the Ghostmaker We lay down our bodies and our souls
Victory needs no explanation And defeat shall allow none We lay down our bodies and our souls We are liberty's first line of defence And the best defence It is to attack Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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