[Intro] My next song... is for the dead. [Verse 1] I walk the edge where angels choke, silver smoke and holy jokes. Whiskey kisses on my breath, singing lullabies for death. Neon lights and graves outside, I toast to all who never tried. Raise your glass and hold it high — we're all ghosts until we die. [Chorus] This one’s for the dead, for the love that never bled. For the hearts that burned to ash, and the dreams we never had. Yeah — this one’s for the dead, keep the fire in your head. When the music fades to black, they’ll be singing back. [Verse 2] Midnight prayers on broken strings, saints and sinners trading wings. I hear the crowd but not their names — every cheer’s a funeral flame. They call me mad, they call me muse, but I just sing what I can’t lose. If hell’s a stage, then let it shine — I found my peace in the borderline. [Bridge] You hear that, my darlings? They still listen… every single one of you. [Final Chorus – Powerful and raw] This one’s for the dead, for the words we never said. For the angels turned to rust, and the sinners we still trust. Yeah — this one’s for the dead, for the silence in my head. If you feel it, raise your hand — we’re the ghostband! [Outro] Guess the dead still love good music.
