A happy science - so why so sad? 'Cause I thought you know we're always held Through fire and lightning, the occasiocal war And telling me that your chest is sore That's 'cause your soul's on fire BooHoo-Ooh! We are ghosts! You? You are losing your religion Boo-Hoo-Ooh! We are ghosts! We're haunting Europe And tomorrow the world An earth died at a mystic feast We keep on falling, detached the sun Now light our lanterns before moon Just keep waiting - you'll be judged Just 'cause your heart's an open book Are we human or are we dynamite? And god is dead