Spirits
[Verse 1]
I sell souls
Parts and wholes
Happy or sad
Calm or mad
Pure or corrupted
Broken or destructed
For me it doesn't matter
I'm running up the ladder
I get 'em all myself
It is not material wealth
It's some weird spiritual shit
And you gotta know it
I ain't goní tell the utility
You need to find out with your ability
Once you do, it's all up to you
And I solemnly swear; it is all true

[Hook]
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They make me crazy
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They makin er'thing hazy
Oh yeah, sprits (spirits, spirits)
They come down like fire
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
I need a new supplier
[Verse 2]
They are from human beings
These nasty things
I sell ëcause I need the money
I have it in me too, honey
Every once in a while I want some more
And I hate sharing with beings like you, whore
The ritual I make I invented myself
It is so good to my health
I really feel revigorated
My ideas, illuminated
When I'm at such a state
There's nothing I can hate
I get confused as a side effect
People don't know how to react
When I sit and just look at a star
Realizing how small we are

[Hook]
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They make me crazy
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They makin er'thing hazy
Oh yeah, sprits (spirits, spirits)
They come down like fire
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
I need a new supplier
[Verse 3]
Ain't it time already for us to think clear
Now that the end seems always near
Gather what's yours and run
It ain't something to make fun
Or to laugh
It's wrath
We gotta be protected
For our prayers have been neglected
And the rage falls from the sky upon us
But still there's no need for all this fuss
You can't hide under a tree
Time to stop joking me
Listen carefully and surrender
Your soul
Hand it on to the divine patrol
Or else be named an offender

[Hook]
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They make me crazy
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
They makin er'thing hazy
Oh yeah, sprits (spirits, spirits)
They come down like fire
Spirits (spirits, spirits)
I need a new supplier