Scatagoria Lyrics - Masters Of Reality

the pill with a will the crush or the pull 

the shepherd that leads brahma into the bull 

with our eyes to the ground like a divining rod 

a pulse that is weak for failing odds 

Scatagoria 

baby wake up baby don't cry 

now if I wasted my wish in a flash you'd understand why 

natural law supernatural call 

i could go spiraling up to see what's on top of it all 

Scatagoria