
Date of issue: 12.07.2001
Song language: English
Ghost Of Freedom |
Every time you think about it It tears you up inside |
You curse the day your mother |
Told you, your father died |
Now you’re always searching |
Searching for the reason why I’ve gone |
But I will always be here |
By your side, through the darkest night |
Here I’ll stand on the firing line |
Here I’ll walk through the field where I died |
I will fight and let the voice ring true |
I am the ghost |
Standing next to you |
Every night you go to sleep |
You pray the Lord my soul to keep |
You don’t know I’ve not gone away |
You see I watch over fighting men |
So they can have peace again |
And maybe someday you will all be free |
Here I’ll stand on the firing line |
Here I’ll walk through the field where I died |
I will fight and let the voice ring true |
I am the ghost |
Standing next to you |
You speak to me And I feel your pride |
Assuring me I’ll never die |
I write Mother… |
«He's here with me…» |
He’s in our minds |
He’s in our souls |
Of sacrifice his story’s told |