Ghost
Echoes of a Lone Warrior: Unveiling the Hidden Tale in 'Ghost' by Her Last Sight
Lyrics
I'm standing on my own
I am standing independently.
The final battle of this war
This is the final battle in an ongoing war.
You will never see me fall
You will not witness my defeat.
The one last soldier of the never-ending war
I am the last soldier in an endless war.
Crashing through the ground
Violently descending to the ground.
Piercing the silence from above
Breaking the silence from above.
To burn but not to love
To burn, but not to love.
The one last soldier of the never-ending war
I am the last soldier in an endless war.
A hero of war left to die in the field
A hero who fought in the war left to perish in the battlefield.
His ghost like his stories will never set free
His memory, like his tales, will never be set free.
A point of a gun brought him right to his knees
A gunshot brought him to his knees.
They left him to die eventually
He was abandoned to die eventually.
Fight after fight his scars won't fail to fright
Despite numerous battles, his scars persist and instill fear.
Beneath it all lies the story of the humankind
Beneath it all lies the story of humankind.
The one last soldier of the never-ending war
I am the last soldier in an endless war.
He won't come back and no one can ignore
He will not return, and no one can ignore this fact.
Standing on my own
I am standing independently.
Can't get back home
Unable to return home.
I'm all alone
I am completely alone.
But you will never see me fucking fall
But you will never witness my downfall.
A hero of war left to die in the field
A hero who fought in the war left to perish in the battlefield.
His ghost like his stories will never set free
His memory, like his tales, will never be set free.
A point of a gun brought him right to his knees
A gunshot brought him to his knees.
They left him to die eventually
He was abandoned to die eventually.
He was so young
He was very young.
A waste of life such a miserable lives
A life wasted, such miserable lives.
Into the story of a soldier with no chance for love
Into the narrative of a soldier with no opportunity for love.
The blood, the blood
The blood, the blood.
He didn't even have the option
He didn't even have the option.
To say goodbye
No chance to say goodbye.
To say goodbye
-To say goodbye
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