On Cracker Island, it was born

To the collective of the dawn

They were planting seeds at night

To grow a made-up paradise

Where the truth was auto-tuned

Forever cult

And its sadness I consumed

Forever cult

Into my formats every day

Forever cult

In the end, I had to pay

What world is this?

In the end, I had to pay

I purged my soul

In the end, I had to pay

I drank to riot

Nothing more to say

I drank to riot

They taught themselves to be occult

They didn't know its many strategies

They taught themselves to be occult

They didn't know its many strategies (Fantasies)

What world is this?

What world is this?

On Cracker Island, it was raised (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

By the collective from the grave (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

It only came out at night (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

It ate up their paradise

Paradise

Where the truth was auto-tuned

Forever cult

And its sadness I consumed

Forever cult

Into my formats every day

Forever cult

In the end, I had to pay

What world is this?

Out there on my silver lake

I was not there

In the end, it will be great

Beneath the hills

I'm like a ship between the tides

I saw myself

I held on, I survived

There in the void

They taught themselves to be occult

They didn't know its many strategies

They taught themselves to be occult

They didn't know its many strategies (Fantasy)

On Cracker Island, it will die

Forever cult

Join the collective in the sky

Forever cult

And on a shining boat of light

Forever cult

Go up to paradise

What world is this?

Where the truth is auto-tuned

I purged my soul

And its sadness I consume

I drank to riot

Into my formats every day

I drank to riot

In the end, I had to pay

Forever cult

In the end, I'll have to pay

Forever cult

In the end, I'll be okay

Forever cult

Nothing more to say

Nothing more to say

Nothing more to say