Ghost From The Battlefield

I am a ghost from the battlefield
And I have fought a thousand fights
From the machine gun to the sword and shield
For every man, woman and child
Although it lights the world
I don"t see the light
I"m not ready to cross the other side
I am a ghost from the battlefield
Ghost from the battlefield
Through the misty valley flows the river of life
On a ship of fools, the dogs of war they ride
They will enter your darkest dreams
Searching for souls to feed the war machine
Bridge
Sometimes I see their faces
Hear their pain and see the agony
Through the doorway of empty spaces
Where my soul should be