Ghost Story - Cloud Control

And as I walked her down to the water

It started out cold then it got hotter

And as I dragged her down to the river

I never thought I’d lie to my sister

We are the protectors

We are the soul collectors

We follow solar vectors

I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up

I watched the time tick by but never stop

We are the protectors

We are the soul collectors

We follow solar vectors

We are the protectors

We are the soul collectors

We follow solar vectors

I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up

I watched the time tick by but never stop

We are the protectors

We are the soul collectors

We follow solar vectors

We are the protectors

We are the soul collectors

We follow solar vectors