
Date of issue: 01.11.1999
Song language: English
Born As Ghosts |
The hills find peace, locked armed guard posts |
Safe from the screams of the children born as ghosts |
The gates, guns and alarms shape the calm of the dawn |
Peering down into the basin where death lives on |
Where young run foaming at the mouth with hate |
Where burning batons beat the freezing who shake |
Under the toxic sunsets they dine and toast |
Their walls deny the terror faced by the children |
Born as ghosts |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts |
We’re the children born as ghosts |
Born as ghosts |
One book and forty odd stuffed in a room |
Ah, the school as a tomb where home is a wasteland |
Taste the razor wire and thought is locked in the womb |
The tales that tear at the myth of the dream |
A suffering that shocks the lives off the screen |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts |
We’re the children born as ghosts |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts, a warning, you sufferers |
Begin to speak our word |
Born as ghosts |
We’re the children born as ghosts |
Born as ghosts, born as ghosts |