Phantoms - 45 Grave

With absence of your lessons

The passion of your crimes

Engulfed in heated fires

Wet from the sweat of your nights endeavors

Does it make any sense to come here tonight

Oh they’re trying to confuse you

'Cause nothing works quite right

Surrounded by a secret

Growing old with your lies

You can’t compete with it

Where the phantoms reside

Can’t run away with it

Those phantoms are your lies

Haunted by voices from deep in your minds

Locked in memories too painful to recall

I want to know the truth

Surrounded by a secret

Growing old with your lies

You can’t compete with it

Where the phantoms reside

Can’t run away with it

Those phantoms are your lies

With absence of your lessons

Growing old with your lies

You can’t compete with it

Where the phantoms reside

Can’t run away with it

Those phantoms are your lies

Surrounded by a secret

Growing old with your lies

You can’t compete with it

Where the phantoms reside

Can’t run away with it

Those phantoms are your lies