A Thousant Years

A thousand years of freedom for me
The ghost cries at my door
I haven't fear of the dark

He plays with my fears
He plays with my death
He likes the dark just like me


I'm free
I'm dead
My soul wanders freely
I'm free
I'm alive
I got all the time

A thousand years of freedom for me
Once again the ghost cries
Turn of the lights(2X)

He plays with my mind
He plays with my life
He's the messenger of a strange world


I'm free
You're free
Our souls are free
We're alive
We're dead
We got all the time