Spirits of the Dead (Sped Up)

All these bodies lay around me while I try to find my way
All these people keep on running from a night turned a mistake
Everybody keeps on calling for a hero to appear
But this evil that runs through us just won't f---ing disappear

Surprise!
The hope you trusted has now fallen into despair, it's broken
We all turned into cattle which is really no surprise
Now the night has fallen and it's time for the spirits of the

Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead

It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the

Take this cross and shove it in your pocket
Everything you've loved has been burned, it's rotten
How could you not see this coming from a mile away?
When will you ever learn from your mistakes?

Time has always been against you so by now it's no surprise
Your ego went against you now you'll pay the final price
Don't you ever say you weren't warned
Because we all know the night belongs to the spirits of the

Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead

It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the

Take this cross and shove it in your pocket
(It's the, it's the, it's the spirits of the dead)
Take this cross and shove it in your pocket
(It's the, it's the, it's the spirits of the dead)

Take this cross and shove it in your pocket
(It's the, it's the, it's the spirits of the dead)
Take this cross and shove it in your pocket
(It's the, it's the, it's the spirits of the dead)

Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead

It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the dead, dead, dead, dead, dead
It's the spirits of the



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Writer(s): Rigoberto Jose Diaz, River Huxley
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