occult - alex oliver lyrics
[chorus: alex oliver]
these spirits love my wrath (yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah)
saying all magic is bad (yeah yeah)
these spirits love my wrath (yeah yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah yeah)
saying all magic is bad
[verse 1: fumar]
satanic ritual gathered around in a circle
the blood it is spilled on the ground
all around me, legions are screaming
gleaming within demonic visions i’m found
corpses stacked into a pyre
burn in the fire the ashes’ll fall
and then bury us all in a mountain of flesh
decayed, displaced the spirit is lost
summoning the beast, 666
appearing before me
the demons are dancing the faces contorting
torture everlasting the body transported
releasing the souls
breaking the natural law
keys of solomon enter my mind
seeing some sh-t i wish i never saw
in the jaws of lucifer, lucifer is
providing the light to ignite
desire to inflict the pain
because i feel the f-cking same inside
standing outside in the rain
can ouija help me explain it all
creeping late at night my eyes wide shut
i can feel it when astaroth calls
invocation based on hatred
satan is waiting to take me away
in a stasis decay from a desolate place
observing the sky cause the darkness awaits
sacrificial slaughter on top of an altar
increasing the feeling of pain
insane of what remains of the bodies
leavin’ the floor heavily stained
[chorus: alex oliver]
these spirits love my wrath (yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah)
saying all magic is bad (yeah yeah)
these spirits love my wrath (yeah yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah yeah)
saying all magic is bad
[verse 2: alex oliver]
establishing a following
following the swallowing
of beats and instrumentals
you can hear the b-ss hollering (yeah yeah)
moon’s phase this place adds grace to our bargaining
we’re strays but our prays make ways for demolishing (yeah yeah)
occurred to me concurrently
currently, the mission is certainty
our currency is that liquid that’s burgundy
purposely, contact those that live eternally
fraternity’s world domination goes perfectly
change your optics like oculus
obviously ominous
all accomplices autonomous and anonymous
control the populace
they all follow my prominence
providing pure promises to conquer the providence
gotta spell occult with oc for your cult
sacrifice animals and wear their pelts
these witches bewitching the spirits they consult
they’re vicious for riches and making results
[verse 3: fumar]
forbidden knowledge infecting my mind
morning star rising up into the sky
planets aligned as defined in the codex
its written invoking the spirits arise
shadows before they tell me to ask them my questions
try to say, but i can’t speak
having no mouth, but still i feel the need to scream
receiving no answers i seek
ritual almost completed
the words are repeated
fulfillment of the prophecy
begin incantations to elder gods muttered in silence
bound to me in secrecy
allure of abundance of knowledge and power
the floor begins quaking up under my feet
corruption by power the soul is devoured
forever receiving the mark of the beast
[chorus: alex oliver]
these spirits love my wrath (yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah)
saying all magic is bad (yeah yeah)
these spirits love my wrath (yeah yeah)
i been mastering my craft (yeah yeah)
controlling these forces is rad (yeah yeah)
got plenty of baddies on a mat (yeah yeah)
every single one sky-clad (yeah yeah)
racking in all this cash (yeah yeah)
don’t know why they’re all getting mad (yeah yeah)
saying all magic is bad
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