Monday morning, another sleepless night
I am falling out of the reach and sight
It’s been a year in the war zone, now there is no one left
Here I’m standing on my own, my mind feels so compressed
I hear the darkness call my name
Ghost-like voices like a moth to a flame
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
No one is calling, everybody is gone
I am stalling from inside I am torn
I’m living in a dreamland, slowly drift away
Sinking down, facing another day
I hear the darkness call my name
Ghost-like voices like a moth to a flame
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
I need a time out, from this endless haunted echo
Another dark cloud, between these walls my mind feels narrow
I hear the darkness call my name
Ghost-like voices like a moth to a flame
Bones and gasoline, on the frontier of silence
Bones and gasoline, victim of violence
Bones and gasoline, like a ghost of loneliness
Bones and gasoline, I walk in emptiness
