Ghost کے بول

Now I see my body lying dead With a trace of bullet throuth my head No more bleeding, no more breath Now my face is a mask of death But I'm still near Is it good or bad? All I ever have done were mortal sins Whisky, women, blood and all those things Fiends from hell must come for me But there's no one else around I am left alone What's wrong? I'm dead but not gone... I'm dead but not gone... I'm dead but not gone... I'm a ghost!!! Nothing stops me I can walk where I like I can go through walls and I can fly No one sees me, no one hears No one feels that I'm near Now I'm gonna find My killer. Found that man but my revenge has failed I can't even scratch him with my nail I'm less dangerous than the air I'm here but I'm just nowhere To my killer I can do No harm. God or Satan you must let me out I'm surrounded with indifferent crowd It's a kind of prison cell I am in my personal hell My soul is lost in the world Of alive.