With Ghosts, in Hell I Stand
© Shelle Macpherson (lyrics) and Jerry Fielden (music) SOCAN 2014

Our memories painted themselves
In black and white
I put my trust in you
You put your trust in the knife

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With Ghosts, in Hell I stand
Worlds dissolving like grains of sand
I'm not a slave to those above me
I'm not a god to those below me

Sometimes we need to be subdued into darkness
Suffer at the hands of fate
Damage, loss and brutal hate

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LEAD BREAK


This Girl travelled to Hell and back, fulfilled
She does not want to roam
This road will lead her home

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