Calabrese - Ghostwolves lyrics

Yeah, in the water there's a body, A cold ma** of white and red. There's a man with a cross, And he's beggin' for his life. Stench of d**h on the rise, empty thoughts in your mind. Bones picked eaten so clean, a mouth full of shark teeth. Ghosts from the beyond, tales of ancient grounds. Rob the one's that don't breathe, never heard, never seen. The frantic heart of a guilty man, A church on fire in a foreign land. I know it was not me. They can search what they'll never find inside. Stench of d**h on the rise, empty thoughts in your mind. Bones picked eaten so clean, a mouth full of shark teeth. Ghosts from the beyond, tales of ancient grounds. Rob the one's that don't breathe, never heard, never seen. Stench of d**h on the rise, empty thoughts in your mind. Bones picked eaten so clean, a mouth full of shark teeth. Ghosts from the beyond, tales of ancient grounds. Rob the one's that don't breathe, never heard, never seen.