Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Follow Your Ghost, artist - Periphery. Date of issue: 04.04.2019
Song language: English
Follow Your Ghost |
| Embrace the doorway when everything’s fading away |
| Take a breath, take time |
| A poet to die and you’ll fall in love with a hero in the fire |
| So fuck it, fall back |
| The shore will dry up on this day |
| You’ll find the perfect lie |
| Blood ink |
| Dead end is calling |
| Tomorrow is forever away |
| They’ll never forget |
| Dead end is calling |
| Tomorrow is forever away |
| They’ll never forget |
| They’ll never forget |
| Now paint the door red |
| They’d never mistake the meaning |
| Blood ink |
| Ready to lie dead and fall in line with the number 27 |
| So fucking fall back |
| The shore will dry up on this day |
| You’ll find the perfect high |
| Blood ink |
| Dead end is calling |
| Tomorrow is forever away |
| They’ll never forget |
| No brain |
| No heart |
| Just rotting legacy |
| All the little stab wounds in that ego scream lobotomy |
| So quickly it came |
| In an instant it is gone |
| The bloody trail of fame and fortune has drained that life, of that life |
| It bled you dry, bled you dry, it bled you dry |
| No push no pull |
| No crucible |
| The pandemonium is high |
| No brain |
| No heart |
| Just rotting legacy |
| All the little stab wounds in that ego scream lobotomy |
| It bled you dry, and now the sun has set |
| They’ll never forget |
| They’ll never forget |
| Tear the road in two |
| Fate won’t control you |
| Splitting soul ensues |
| Failing completion |
| Not whole |
| This world is hunting me |
| (Fate won’t control you) |
| Splitting soul ensues |
| Failing completion |
| Not whole |
| Red waves crash upon the shore of you |
| The precipice |
| White knuckle fist |
| It’s all on your side |
| So cut low, because there’s no tomorrow… |
| Oh, how your hero falls |
| The corpse will swing in all it’s glory |
| Remembering the love once shared in life, but now it’s over |
| Drink! |
| Blow! |
| Chemicals will rise so I can ease the guilt from the escape |
| So cut low! |
| Fuck! |
| Draining all the blood |
| Your hero falls! |
| It bled you dry, bled you dry |
| It bled you dry, it bled you dry, bled you dry |
| The pandemonium is high! |