Text: Dionysos. La Mécanique Du Coeur. King Of The Ghost Train.

When I went on the ghost train I met this old girl called "Brigitte Heim"
I'm the boss of the ghost train and I used to steal skull from the graves
To make nice decorations in the ghost train
She was scaryer than the ghost train and she wants me to frighten people, me little me...
If you walk on skull and break something you pay
But I was the king of the ghost train, 'cause all the people want to see my heart bleeding
I was the king od the ghost train until the day when the little fire girl comes to see me


I don't care about scary woman and all her houses full of emptiness
I don't care about scary woman and all her houses full of emptiness
'cause the little fire girl of my dreams is sleeping into my arms now

You're not the king of the ghost train
Fuck you
You're alone with your pretty skull
It's a nice decoration for the ghost train,
If you give me a headache you'll pay, if you don't scare people you'll pay
Pay pay pay pay always pay in her ghost mouth full of smog

(Merci a Aurelia pour cettes paroles)