Bury the Ghost

Buried and forgotten

The worms of the Queen are dead and gone

A broken figure stands triumphant

Bloody, bruised tired and sore

A gentle hand reaches out from the ruins

Veiled in white, pure and whole

Promising a life so rich and unholy

Go with her, heal thy wounds

Bury the ghost, leave it behind in its grave

For a life once lost, that ghost had to die

Bury the ghost, let it go curse someone else

Never again to show its face

Let it go burn, burn in hell

Come with me and heal those wounds

My precious soul, we will fly away from here

Your battle is done, your war has been fought

Come with me, take my hand

Let us leave this broken land

Bury the ghost, leave it behind in its grave

For a life once lost, that ghost had to die

Bury the ghost, let it go curse someone else

Never again to show its face

Let it go burn, burn in hell

Come with me and heal those wounds

My precious soul, we will fly away from here

Your battle is done, your war has been fought

Come with me, take my hand

Let us leave this broken land

Bury the ghost, leave it behind in its grave

For a life once lost, that ghost had to die

Bury the ghost, let it go curse someone else

Never again to show its face

Let it go burn, burn in hell

Bury the ghost, leave it behind in its grave

Let it die, let it die, let it die, let it die

Let it fucking die, let it fucking die

Bury the ghost, leave it behind in its grave

Let it die, let it die, let it die, let it die

Let that fucking ghost die