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 He has all his charms