A Nightmare's Carol Lyrics

Once they came to guide and warn

To mend the broken the lost the torn

But lessons fall on hearts of stone

Now the spirits take justice as their own

Once they came to guide and warn

To mend the broken the lost the torn

But lessons fall on hearts of stone

Now the spirits take justice as their own

The Ghost of Past a wistful gaze

Walks through the halls of gilded days

"See the lives you crushed with glee

The dreams you stole the tragedy"

But their laughter echoes cold and grim

No guilt no sorrow stirred within

Past shakes her head her patience done

The time for mercy has surely run

Ghost of the past heed the call

No more lessons end it all

No redemption no reprieve

For billionaires who deceive

With fire and frost with shadow and might

The reckoning comes this fateful night

The Ghost of Present burdened grim

Shows the toil of those who labor for them

Children starving their futures sold

While they count their riches clutch their gold

"Look at this world the pain you've wrought

The lives you've ruined the joy you've bought"

But they scoff and toast their greed's domain

Present's heart burns with righteous disdain

Ghost of Present heed the call

No more lessons end it all

No redemption no reprieve

For billionaires who deceive

With fire and frost with shadow and might

The reckoning comes this fateful night

The Ghost of Yet to Come appears

A shadow draped in endless fears

No words are spoken just graves displayed

Where legacies rot and debts are paid

But they sneer at death their power assured

The ghost's patience cracks; no more endured

The scythe is raised its blade gleams bright

For justice now will claim the night

Ghost Yet To Come heed the call

No more lessons end it all

No redemption no reprieve

For billionaires who deceive

With fire and frost with shadow and might

The reckoning comes this fateful night

The spirits descend their wrath unleashed

On ivory towers and endless feasts

Past starts the fury her chains ablaze

Burning their mansions in vengeful haze

Present steps forward their treasures torn

Diamonds smashed empires shorn

His spectral hands crush greed's façade

Turning palaces to shattered shards

Yet to Come glides the air turns cold

His scythe sings tales of lives foretold

Each swing brings down a tyrant's reign

Leaving behind only silence and pain

Through boardrooms bright and banquet halls

The ghosts bring justice and greed falls

The rich scream loud but none are spared

Their greed and hate could not be repaired

And as the final breath is drawn

The spirits stand in the frozen dawn

No carols sung no bells to chime

Just a world renewed by Ghostly Crimes