Space Ghosts

The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets

Compositor: Não SeiThe Darkest Of The Hillside Thickets

I'm waiting for the rain to come
I'm waiting for the light to go
My hands are shaking, my eyes are dry
I'm waiting for the clouds to cover up the sky

One day the night will never end
One day the sun will burn away
No bells will ring, no children sing
They're gonna pull my body from the ground that day

The ghosts from space
Have burrowed in my face
They name their price
Inside a block of ice
The ghosts from space
Have burrowed in my face
They name their price
Inside a block of ice

I'm waiting for the rain to come
I'm waiting for the light to go
My hands are shaking, my eyes are dry
I'm waiting for the clouds to cover up the sky

The ghosts from space
Have burrowed in my face
They name their price
Inside a block of ice
The ghosts from space
Have burrowed in my face
They name their price
Inside a block of ice

Space.. ghosts...
Ghosts... ghosts