Generations calling, calling from the past
Sin of fathers falling, I will be the last
Reject the former lies, The family ties are torn
Break the thing that curses, The chain remains no more
Ghost in the machine, Has no hold on me
Ghost in the machine, I have been set free
Chorus:
And I feel you come inside, and I feel you like the rain
That washes out my heart, heals all my pain
And I take you by the hand, you are my friend
I cannot understand your love for me