System Of A Down
"Mushroom Cult"


kaleidoscope of love ophidian's 
dance as the shifting occurs we 
are stars and electric animals 
nurtured by the mothers of prostitutes 
floating in a mushroom universe, 
swimming in a sea of cyclostomes, 
and as we surface through the tide, 
you open up and I come inside I 
must be in limbo 'cause purgatory's 
always felt just like home and as 
the world spins round and round we 
fornicate upon the cotton clouds 
that rain down sulfur smiles on the 
children at play in the poppy fields
sinking for what seems like forever, 
like Atlantis into the sea, to forget 
the shore and wash away, wash away 
my memory I must be in limbo 'cause 
purgatory's always felt just like 
home inside the moon lives the high 
priest of the mushroom cult upon 
the altar are the ashes of the 
pharisees I sold my soul sold my soul 
sold my soul away I'm free of guilt 
free of sin free of everything