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Ghost Of Freedom
Every time you think about it
It tears you up inside
You curse the day your mother
told you, your father died
Now you're always searching
Searching for the reason why I've gone
But I will always be here
By your side, through the darkest night
Here I'll stand on the firing line
Here I'll walk through the field where I died
I will fight and let the voice ring true
I am the ghost
Standing next to you
Every night you go to sleep
You pray the Lord my soul to keep
You don't know I've not gone away
You see I watch over fighting men
So they can have peace again
And maybe someday you will all be free
Here I'll stand on the firing line
Here I'll walk through the field where I died
I will fight and let the voice ring true
I am the ghost
Standing next to you
You speak to me
And I feel your pride
Assuring me I'll never die
I write Mother...
"He's here with me..."
He's in our minds
He's in our souls
Of sacrifice his story's told
He holds the flame of freedom for all to see
Here we stand on the firing line
Here I'll walk in the field where I fight
I will fight or die for liberty
With the ghost standing next to me
Don't tread on me...live free or die!!!
To our fallen brothers
You died to keep us free
To our fallen brothers
Who gave us liberty!!!
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Who gave us liberty!!!
To our fallen brothers
You died to keep us free
To our fallen brothers
Don't tread on me...live free or die!!!
With the ghost standing next to me
I will fight or die for liberty
Here I'll walk in the field where I fight
Here we stand on the firing line
He holds the flame of freedom for all to see
Of sacrifice his story's told
He's in our souls
He's in our minds
"He's here with me..."
I write Mother...
Assuring me I'll never die
And I feel your pride
You speak to me
Standing next to you
I am the ghost
I will fight and let the voice ring true
Here I'll walk through the field where I died
Here I'll stand on the firing line
And maybe someday you will all be free
So they can have peace again
You see I watch over fighting men
You don't know I've not gone away
You pray the Lord my soul to keep
Every night you go to sleep
Standing next to you
I am the ghost
I will fight and let the voice ring true
Here I'll walk through the field where I died
Here I'll stand on the firing line
By your side, through the darkest night
But I will always be here
Searching for the reason why I've gone
Now you're always searching
told you, your father died
You curse the day your mother
It tears you up inside
Every time you think about it
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