Ghost Hunting Unafraid

Through the dark, we cross the land. Silent signs we try to understand.

Cold air crawlin' on our hands. We don't scare. We take a stand.

Abandoned halls and broken light. Footsteps that go deep at night. Shadows move just

out of sight. Every breath is sharp and tight. EMF screen and needles jump.

Floors are shaking, walls go numb. Whispers rise, a distant thump.

Heartbeats hit like base and drum. Ghost hunting. Ghost,

ghost hunting. Ghost hunting. Ghost, ghost hunting. Ghost hunting.

Ghost, ghost hunting. Locked doors, cameras rolling red. Names are spoken,