Fear is a four-letter word
Here Creeps something Absurd
Your ghost surrounds the field
The scar you left can't heal
I know
You got
Exactly what you wanted
But I will not be haunted, anymore
He was a lucky one
Got to see his grandson
Not piled like the rest
Unlike the ones you left
I know
You don't
Feel any regret
But I will not let, you get away
Terror covered in dirt
My country is still hurt
There's fear drilled in our mind
But we will still be trying
I know
You got
Exactly what you wanted
But we will not be haunted
No, we will not be haunted
We will not be haunted
Anymore