Lyrics
Hallucinogenics form a figment of time
The answers to your questions they all start with a "Goodbye"
I know that it's futile, this path that be
But where the world will take us is still yet to be seen
The Pagan's delighted for sure
He has all his charms, incantations galore
You're picking up your arms while I'm mining for gold
The Pagan's delighted for sure
Who do you do I knew all of this before my time
Resuscitate and suffocate please just stand there in line
Ooh, do not be fooled by the whistle in the skies
It is very smooth, oh yes, to my surprise
The Pagan's delighted for sure
He has all his charms, incantations galore
You're picking up your arms while I'm mining for gold
The Pagan's delighted for sure
He has all his charms
(The Pagan's delighted for sure)
(He has all his charms, incantations galore)
(You're picking up your arms while I'm mining for gold)
(The Pagan's delighted for sure)
The Pagan's delighted for sure
He has all his charms, incantations galore
You're picking up your arms while I'm mining for gold
The Pagan's delighted for sure
He has all his charms
