Ghosts Of The Past

Disguised faces of the past

Forsaken particles of history

So many crimes upon righteousness

None of them get ever punishment

Years of neglecting

But no longer shall we stay calm

The company of storms will enlighten our way

Once awakened no longer blindfolded

They thought it could be so easy

To erase so many years of deceiving relatives

How could it be?

Free Judas among betrayed?

But we won't stop

Until their guilt is revealed

The sands of hourglass pouring down

Counting their lies, multiplying sins

The body next door more than once poisoned

The son of your own more than once renounced