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Beyond the stars

Song of the day;;




Hold on, holy ghost
Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams

I got all I need strapped right to my head string
I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of bad things
I'm really not a mad man, the voices keep asking
Born with a soul that don't wanna be saved
Every time I look around I see what a fiend made
Every time I die, I hope they diggin' up my grave
An undead one, like the flag that I wave
I'm not afraid to cross on this cocaine sickness
I'm not afraid to die, let the good book witness
I ask and give none, no, no forgiveness
The day of the dead and you're on our hit list
So come all you misfits
Bitch, you're on our hit list


Hold on, holy ghost

Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


Hold on, holy ghost

So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


This is exactly what has to be done, it happened so gradually

It's like I magically happened to be this phantom that cannot be
Lets his dagger cut jaggedly
While you're gaspin' so rapidly
While you gag on this rag
I see you all laughin' so happily
It's okay to get startled and be afraid of the dark
I'll just wait here to swallow your soul and tear you apart
And I've already started, there ain't no savin' your heart
This is the day of the dead, this ain't no day in the park
Here I come, here I come, grab your guns and crossbows
And run, better run from the skull and crossbones
The song has begun, yeah, it's hard to swallow
When I'm done, I ain't done, 'cause it's hell that follows
Now get ready for sorrow, 'cause it's hell that follows


Hold on, holy ghost

Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


Hold on, holy ghost

So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


When the ashes start to rise

And the moon falls from the sky
And a thousand candles burn into the night
When the angels softly cry
On the plains below the sky
Would a thousand souls still pray for you and I?


Hold on, holy ghost

Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


Hold on, holy ghost

Go on, hold me close
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


Hold on, holy ghost

So long to the ones you know
Better run, here we come
It's the day of the dead


Hold on, holy ghost

It's the day of the dead
Hold on, holy ghost
It's the day of the dead
Hold on, holy ghost
It's the day of the dead
Hold on, holy ghost
It's the day of the dead


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Some relatively new Hollywood Undead, I reckon? Sounds fucking amazing, no matter what.
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