Medieval Steel Ghost From The Battlefield
I am a ghost from the battlefield And I have fought a thousand fights From the machine gun to the sword and shield For every man, woman and child
Bridge: Although it lights the world I don’t see the light I’m not ready to cross the other side
Chorus: I am a ghost from the battlefield Ghost from the battlefield
Through the misty valley flows the river of life On a ship of fools, the dogs of war they ride They will enter your darkest dreams Searching for souls to feed the war machine
Bridge Chorus
Sometimes I see their faces Hear their pain and see the agony Through the doorway of empty spaces Where my soul should be
Chorus
