Project Deadman Day of the Dead Lyrics:
They say that when there's no more room in hell,
the dead will walk the earth. This is the Day of
the Dead

Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day of the
dead They say there's no rest for the wicked it's
the day of the dead They say that life is self
inflicted on the day of the dead The devil
disguised himself as God it's the day of the dead

(Prozak) They slowly change we walk the earth in
search of happiness Eternal bliss coincides with
peace on earth and no conflicts Think about this
life that you call hell and all those things it
means Inside your mind is where you find them
screams and broken dreams Blast rights tell all
these people how you livin Call it Karma 10 fold
some out to call it sinnin Despite your belief 3
sixes are the mark of the beast The dead increase
Project Deadman walks among the deceased Bodies
crawlin from mud victims tainted with blood Murder
victims ressurected from shallow graves in the
woods You thoughts you had it all figured out When
you was young and though you'd never see the day
that you faded out But it's apon us like
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prophecies of Nostradamus Truth hurts when it's on
us death and disease is chronic Day of the dead
bloodshed don't be misled Don't be afraid of the
shadpw that's cast apon your death bed

Nuthin to fear but your religion on the day of the
dead Controls if you judge and then you burn it's
the day of the dead The evil apon you is what
you're preachin on the day of the dead The hatred
towards others is what you're teachin it's the day
of the dead

(Prozak) Ravens circle above the sky turns green
45 seconds of life try to figure out what the fuck
it means A fixiation of your soul emerged in
misery Trying to find someone to blame for life's
conspiracies Judgement wicked is apon us Judgement
it is ahead Judgement it is the device that's
built inside your head Self destruction or self
afliction fact or fiction Emaculate conception or
Chrtists crucifiction Your eyes bleed on bent
knees you pray 2 roads collide like suicide the
crossroads you lay Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Rest in Peace mother fucker confession will make
your soul crush

Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day of the
dead They say there's no rest for the wicked it's
the day of the dead They say that life is self
inflicted on the day of the dead The devil
disguised himself as God it's the day of the dead
Lyrics: Day of the Dead, Project Deadman [end]