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