Kurt J. Moser – Hunted Ghost

while we still wondering where our soul might be
or all the key-points of infinity

so desperately we try to conquer time
while you just try to forget
hatred and crime

under the showers of the blackest rain
you wash away the memories of pain

the sound of water running in the night
fills you with fear that this might be
an endless fight

as you’re descending from that man-made hill
you can’t avoid the rising of a chill

always the same place you are heading to
remembering times someone was waiting there
for you

Thanks to brahms for submitting these lyrics.