Here The March Of The Ghost

The children don’t know hate and sadness
They know neither war nor the difference
Between the color of skin
It’s adults that teach this

Who is it that’s there?
Do you see yourself?
Malice is never seen
Adults make it up
It can’t be seen through a child’s eyes
Does time change us?

Carry me
The chocolate like building
Carry me
Who are you? Yeah! Sing it!
Carry me
Hear the march of the ghost
Carry me
What will you leave to the future?

Adults don’t believe in things they can’t see
Even though children see everyone
Weren’t you young once too?
Do you remember?
Who is it that’s there?
Do you see yourself?
Malice is never seen
Adults make it up
It can’t be seen through a child’s eyes
Does time change us?

Carry me
The chocolate like building
Carry me
Who are you? Yeah! Sing it!
Carry me
Hear the march of the ghost
Carry me
What will you leave to the future?

Ghosts have marched wearing the same clothes
Adults are taught the same thing everyone
- Dressed the same
To me they appear to be a ghost [x3]

Carry me
The chocolate like building
Carry me
Who are you? Yeah! Sing it!
Carry me
Hear the march of the ghost
Carry me
What will you leave to the future?