Iced Earth - Ghost Of Freedom

Here I'll stand on the firing line

Here I'll walk through the field where I died

I will fight and let the voice ring true

I am the ghost

Standing next to you



Every night you go to sleep

You pray the Lord my soul to keep

You don't know I've not gone away

You see I watch over fighting men

So they can have peace again

And maybe someday you will all be free