Sometimes it's people

Get out of the house

Sometimes it's ghosts

Drill out of the hole in the tomb

。。。

It is man, standing in heaven

Worthy of

It's a ghost, lying under hell

confession

。。。

Sometimes it's people

Sometimes it's ghosts

When looking in the mirror

But they can't see the heart

。。。

Build your home on your ancestral grave

Learned to inherit

Learned to be effective

Facing ignorance in life

。。。

I do

The shell of the flesh

Hard

Bondage to the soul

。。。

It's people

The last thing I want to become

It's a ghost

。。。

With a moral fence

Imprison me

Captivity became

Dignity and reputation

Two sacred monuments

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