CULT Commander

CULT Commander

 Turku, Ostrobothnia, FIN
BandPopRock

Other Info

Cover band: 
No

Lyrics

Astrology

Written By: CULT Commander

VERSE #1:
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Inner spaceship, ready to launch
Rolling on the floor like an avalanche
Can't stop the beat, can't stand the heat
I know full well this is a trick or a treat

It feels like falling from a highest mountain top
The stars ahead of me and no way to stop
Somekind of doorway into hyperspace
Don't have a clue what I'm about to face

CHORUS:
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(1,2,3,4)
Hear a knocking on my door
(5,6,7)
Try to walk but I trip and fall
(8,9,10)
This takes some serious balls
(Ready, set go!)
Never been this high before!

VERSE #2:
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Collective mind gets more and more real
Archetypal characters are raging in me
Tearing up the chains that we built so long ago
Longing to be free from the prison of the EGO

Is this what it feels like to be dead?
Is this reality or just in my head?
Elves in the attic and bats in the bathroom
Neurochemical agents shoot, my brain goes boom boom boom!

CHORUS:
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(1,2,3,4)
Hear a knocking on my door
(5,6,7)
Try to walk but I trip and fall
(8,9,10)
This takes some serious balls
(Ready, set go!)
Never been this high before!

VERSE #3:
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Inner spaceship, ready to launch
Rolling on the floor like an avalanche
Can't stop the beat, can't stand the heat
I know full well this is a tri-tri-tri-tri-treat

(1,2,3,4)
It feels like falling from a highest mountain top
(5,6,7)
The stars ahead of me and no way to stop
(8,9,10)
Somekind of doorway into hyperspace
(Ready, set, go!)
Don't have a clue what I'm about to face...

Ready, set, go...