I'm joining a cult.
I'll miss Karina... But Pagan was fucking fantastic, so I'll reserve my judgement until we get some more tracks.
Cult Drugs might have been this bands peak.
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lyrics
Hey boy, what's up with that attitude
You should show some gratitude
Don't you know I made you, dude
You're nothing but the interlude
Your lack of facts is kind of rude
I think you suffer some delusions bout your self-appointed magnitude
There is no greatness that you're destined for
Stay in your seat, keep your feet on the floor
You should be careful when you're flying in this altitude
'Cause there's a fire up in here and you're waiting to be barbecued
You wouldn't last against me for a minute
You are here on holiday and I am here to win it
I wanna touch the sky, yeah, maybe I'm a mess
I wanna torch the world, yeah baby, I confess
I can smell your mouth from here decaying.
I don't believe you understand a single word you're saying.
Why are you staying?
So get down on your knees cause you better start praying
You wouldn't last against me for a minute
You are here on holiday and I am here to win it
I wanna touch the sky, yeah, maybe I'm a mess
I wanna torch the world, yeah baby, I confess
And you won't get your way
No Satan, not today
Will this oxymoronity never end
You're rambling on like a reverend
Musical recording: Simon Jackman at SpaceKraft Studios, Bergen, Norway
Vocal recording: Callan Orr at Avalanche Studios, Melbourne, Australia
Mix/Master: Dag Erik Nygaard
Artwork: Robert Høyem
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They say you can't capture lightning in a bottle the second time. Someone should tell those people that Z&A is Zeus' homeboy.
Fantastic soul metal. Grimmrobe