If you have Ghost, you have EVERYTHING

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So, with the release of their 4th full studio-album imminent, the Swedish Rock/Metal band GHOST has released their first official music-video of their new era, and along with it the first track from that upcoming album, "Rats".

Take a look and a listen.


Cardinal Copia is still growing on me, but this song just gets better and better with each listen. The dancing is very Thriller-esque, the lyrics are dark (as was promised), the retro rock-riffs are just SICK, and the overall experience is uniquely GHOST.

So yeah, I'm really digging the opening act of the forthcoming GHOST apocalypse. Unleash hell!

Oh, and for those of you who would like to read the lyrics, here you go:

In times of turmoil
In times like these
Beliefs contagious
Spreading disease

This wretched mischief is now coursing through your souls
Never to let go
Never to let go

Rats!

Into your sanctum
You let them in
Now all your loved ones
And all your kin
Will suffer punishments beneath the wrath of God
Never to forgive
Never to forget

Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)
Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)
Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)

This devastation left your cities to be burnt
Never to return
Never to return

And filthy rodents are still coming for your souls
Never to let go
Never to let go

Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)
Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)
Rats! (Rats, Rats, Rats)

They're still coming after you
And there's nothing you can do
They're still coming after you
And there's nothing you can do

Rats!

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