Ectoplasma

Why the sadness
why the bitterness
why there is no longer sorrow
why the torture

why everything happens without sense and reason
we were not to blame and we have no forgiveness
there is no forgiveness
there is no forgiveness

there is no forgiveness for those
who pawned their luck
for having to eat
for fleeing death

in the forgotten land
of God's breath
if we chant prayers
our voice is cut off

there is no voice
this town is a ghost
in a ghostly world
it's pure ectoplasm
oh what terror!
oh what terror!

in a ghost town
being alive is absurd
we are the living dead
our side is the left

that's why we walk
with our soul in our hand
to prevent it
from being eaten by the worm

there is no forgiveness
this town is a ghost
in a ghostly world
it's pure ectoplasm
oh what terror!

in a world of deceit
everything is inverted
what's up is down
and the north is lost

in a world of deceit
we must live on hope
because nothing out there
inspires confidence

there is no forgiveness
this town is a ghost
in a ghostly world
it's pure ectoplasm
oh what terror!
oh what terror!
oh what terror!