Tame Your Ghosts - Plazma

Hold me.

My ego dies in me.

Your bitter lifes in me.

Your lifes in me.

Its harmony.

You wish no harm on me.

And put the light in me.

Enlighten me.

With my arms wide open.

Blinded by your glow that flows from within.

I drown in your eyes — my own prison cell.

Is it heaven?

Is it hell?

Im begging

Please, please, oh, tame your ghosts.

Please, please, come tame your ghosts.

I feed on your light.

But Ive never felt so cold.

Im pretty alive.

But Ive never felt so cold.

A chill is running through my skin and bones, through my veins.

The lonely ghosts come closer, scream and moan rattling chains.

With my arms wide open.

Blinded by your glow that flows from within.

I drown in your eyes — my own prison cell.

Its my heaven, its my hell.

Hold me.

My ego dies in me.

Your bitter lifes in me.

Your lifes in me.

Its harmony.

You wish no harm on me.

And put the light in me.

Enlighten me.

With my arms wide open.

Blinded by your glow that flows from within.

I drown in your eyes — my own prison cell.

Is it heaven?

Is it hell?

Im begging

Please, please, oh, tame your ghosts.

Please, please, come tame your ghosts.

I feed on your light, but Ive never felt so cold.

Im pretty alive, but I’ve never felt so cold…