The ritual's starting 'n' the smoke is my friend
Possessed by sounds trying to drive out the fiends
Disguises falling as we bask in the shame
More shit will flutter in the cosmos today
The candle's flickering 'n' shadows prevail
We see the purpose but we can't find a trail
Lord of this world's a crook be my bitch tonight
We found euphoria in rhythms of crime
Consider us rich, In a new dimension
We smoked the witch, 'n' we found connection
The theme of the speech, Majestic decline
Majestic, Decline
Is it luck will you act as you want
Choked my throat on the smoke of your bones
Take me up throw me down on the ground
I found love 'n' the clocks start to count
