Celebration of Death
Pleasant surprises do await me
After I give my final breath
And so it seems that all those
Hippies knew it all from the start
Life is just a part of it
The journey of your soul
A preparation followed by
One eternal party
Larger than life
And this setting crushes
All earthling fantasy
Mm, we're built to fear the key to higher ground
As all we know is all we have
It takes a blackout to
Ultimately perceive a light
Seizure enducing strobe effects
Don't seem to hurt me now
And all the angels are on top of eachother
Chug, with all them bottoms up
Blueish goo might be my favorite
And exotic flavors really go up to your head
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
Mm, dead fellows never looked so alive
Spastic dancing is all there is
And I realise that drinking with the Devil
Is so overrated back on Earth
Arcade machines, with scenes of home
Eating quarters and providing control
I'm so intrigued to find the source to
World's variations
It's harder than it seems
And so humanity's a game of
Trial and error
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
After I give my final breath
And so it seems that all those
Hippies knew it all from the start
Life is just a part of it
The journey of your soul
A preparation followed by
One eternal party
Larger than life
And this setting crushes
All earthling fantasy
Mm, we're built to fear the key to higher ground
As all we know is all we have
It takes a blackout to
Ultimately perceive a light
Seizure enducing strobe effects
Don't seem to hurt me now
And all the angels are on top of eachother
Chug, with all them bottoms up
Blueish goo might be my favorite
And exotic flavors really go up to your head
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
Mm, dead fellows never looked so alive
Spastic dancing is all there is
And I realise that drinking with the Devil
Is so overrated back on Earth
Arcade machines, with scenes of home
Eating quarters and providing control
I'm so intrigued to find the source to
World's variations
It's harder than it seems
And so humanity's a game of
Trial and error
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
It's a rave zombie party
And I think I might've died just in time
With an entry ticket of life
It's a celebration of death
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Writer(s): Peter Buju
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