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Album: I Will Return
[Intro]
[Verse]
Oh my son, heed these words
My father never shared them with his own
Take this bread, drink this wine
Let the blood run down your throat and up your spine
[Chorus]
There's a ghost, on my lips
She gives me wisdom, to guide your steps
[Verse]
If I had been a godly man
I could have spared your mother from my drunken hands
And as we dig, her casket's bed
I'll think upon my sins for which she bled
[Chorus]
There's a ghost, on my lips
She gives me wisdom, to guide your steps
[Outro]
Ohhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh
Ohhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmmm
Oh my son, heed these words
My father never shared them with his own