The Ghost of the Jew

This is my grave
In the deep of obscurity
His chains that creeps
No safety for anyone
You know that you are alone
But ghost wants you to rebirth
He haunts you in dreams
He'll have you
Dying and suffering
If I fall down
A voice whispers to escape
But is too late
Among the fog lights
A lantern in the dark night
If I fall down
Nothing can stifle his cries
A hand on my shoulder

Nothing can stifle his cries
A hand on my shoulder

Hate and horror
This is what I fell
Darkness dig into my depths

This is my grave
In the deep of obscurity
My chains that creeps
No safety for anyone
I could forget the past
But I have pity for the future