Ghosts

Wandering Souls: A Haunting Tale of Solitude and Redemption
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Lyrics

I am hell bent to be alone

I am determined to be alone, possibly reflecting a sense of isolation or personal struggle.

But heaven sent to feel the cold

Despite my inclination to be alone, I am destined to experience emotional hardship.

I deeply crave for the place of my own

I strongly desire a place that is exclusively mine.

But no matter where I seek

Regardless of where I look, I only encounter reflections of myself.

I find nothing but the reflection of me

My search for meaning or fulfillment yields only self-reflection.

Hell is no longer there for me

The concept of hell has lost its significance for me.

And nor is heaven up above

Similarly, heaven seems distant and irrelevant.

Since I'm still wandering here

I am still wandering aimlessly, without a clear purpose or destination.

Bless me to fail

Grant me the blessing of failure.

And I swear I'll haunt your home

I promise to haunt your home if I fail, suggesting a connection between personal struggles and haunting experiences.

Cause I walk among the ghosts

I exist among the ghosts, perhaps symbolizing a feeling of being disconnected or detached.

And they always regain the cold

The ghosts consistently return to the cold, possibly signifying a cycle of emotional hardship.

And I would still believe the past

Despite challenges, I still believe in the past.

If I'd ever knew, that home is where the heart dies

If I had known, I would still believe that home is where the heart dies, suggesting a disillusionment with the concept of home.

And I am all alone searching for my home

I am alone and actively searching for my home.

But I still feel alive when I'm on my own

Despite loneliness, I feel alive when I am on my own.

Here I stand again

I find myself in a familiar position once again.

Forfeiting my own name

I am giving up my own name, possibly indicating a significant sacrifice or loss of identity.

I chose this conscience as my casket

I have chosen my conscience as my casket and my body as my tomb, possibly symbolizing a self-imposed imprisonment.

And my body as my tomb

Despite this, I am content with the separation within myself.

And I am content

Acceptance of the emotional distance or detachment.

With the separation

I would still believe in the past.

Within myself

If I had known, I would still believe that home is where the heart dies.

And I would still believe the past

I am alone and actively searching for my home.

If I'd ever knew, that home is where the heart dies

Despite loneliness, I feel alive when I am on my own.

And I am all alone searching for my home

Do not be afraid; I am a ghost by definition, suggesting a haunting or unsettling presence.

But I still feel alive when I'm on my own

Every time you think of me, you will understand why you feel so cold, implying a connection between the speaker's presence and a chilling effect.

So don't be afraid now

An encouragement not to fear the speaker.

I am the ghost by definition

Clarification that the speaker is, indeed, a ghost.

And every time you think of me

The mere thought of the speaker elicits a profound understanding of the associated coldness.

Then you'll know

Prompting reflection on why one feels intensely cold.

Why do you feel

A question probing the cause of a deep, chilling sensation.

So god damn cold

An expression of feeling intensely cold, possibly connected to the speaker's ghostly presence.

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