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 stream

I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of bad things

I'm really not a mad man, but the voices keep asking

Born with a soul that don't wanna be saved

Every time I look around I see what I'm feeling

Every time I die, I hope they diggin' up my grave

The undead won 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 get none, no, no forgiveness

The day of the dead and you're on our hit list

So come on, you miss hits!

B***h, 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 happens so rarely

It's like I magically happened to be the phantom and the candlelit 

It's hysterical tracking me 

While you gaspin' so rapidly

Why you brag on this rag? 

I'll teach you 'bout life before happening

It's ok to get startled and be afraid of the dark

I'll just wait here to swallow this soul and tare you apart

And I've already started, there ain't no savin' your heart

This is the day of the dead, this is no day in the park

Here I come, here I come, down your guns and crossbows

And run, better run from the skull and crossbones

The storm 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



[Chorus:]

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 1000 candles burn into the night

When the angels softly cry

On the plains below the sky

Will 1000 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