Adrian Marksman - Ghosts from the Past

Lost in somebody else's cause
For reasons undisclosed
He thinks you're just wrong 'cause
You're the only one
Who doesn't buy into the madness

The slaughterhouse
You're its honorary guests

No regrets, no loneliness
You've been right all along
So resume the walk under the storm
It's warmer in the houses of failure
They can't wait to lick your wounds

The slaughterhouse
You're its honorary guests
No thanks, is rotting better than being dead?

Bring me out, take me out of this place
Bring me out, take me out of this place
Don't belong here, don't belong here at all
Bring me out, take me out of this place

On this day of victory, I'm fine
All the voices are silenced but mine

Bring me out, take me out of this place
Bring me out, take me out of this place
Don't belong here, don't belong here at all
Bring me out, take me out of this place
It looks like I'm the only one left

Written by:
Adriano Gattabuia

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