On Cracker Island it was born
To the collective of the dawn
They were planting seeds at night
To grow a made-up paradise
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 it's sadness I consumed (Forever cult)
Into my formats everyday (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 write)
I've got nothing more to say (I drank to write)
[Chorus: 2-D]
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)
[Bridge: Thundercat]
What world is this?
What world is this?
[Verse 2: 2-D & Thundercat]
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 it's sadness I consumed (Forever cult)
Into my formats everyday (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 tide (I saw myself)
I held on, I surprise (Beneath the void)
[Chorus: 2-D]
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)
[Verse 3: 2-D & Thundercat]
On Cracker Island it will die (Forever cult)
Join the collective in the sky (Forever cult)
And on the shining bolt of light (Forever cult)
Go out to paradise (What world is this?)
Where the truth is auto-tuned (I purged my soul)
And it's sadness I consume (I drank to write)
Into my formats everyday (I drank to write)
In the end I had to pay (Forever cult)
In the end I had to pay (Forever cult)
In the end I'll be okay (Forever cult)
[Outro: 2-D]
Nothing more to say
Nothing more to say
Nothing more to say
På Cracker Island blev det født
Til daggryets kollektiv
De plantede frø om natten
At vokse et sammensat paradis
Hvor sandheden var auto-indstillet (for evigt kult)
Og det er tristhed, jeg spiste (for evigt kult)
Ind i mine formater hver dag (for evigt kult)
I sidste ende var jeg nødt til at betale (hvilken verden er dette?)
I sidste ende måtte jeg betale (jeg rensede min sjæl)
I sidste ende måtte jeg betale (jeg drak for at skrive)
Jeg har intet mere at sige (jeg drak for at skrive)
[Chorus: 2-D]
De lærte sig selv at være okkulte
De kendte ikke dets mange strategier
De lærte sig selv at være okkulte
De kendte ikke dets mange strategier (fantasier)
[Bridge: Thundercat]
Hvilken verden er dette?
Hvilken verden er dette?
[Vers 2: 2-D & Thundercat]
På Cracker Island blev det hævet (hej, hej, hej, hej)
Af The Collective fra graven (hey, hey, hey, hey)
Det kom kun ud om natten (hej, hej, hej, hej)
Det spiste deres paradis (paradis)
Hvor sandheden var auto-indstillet (for evigt kult)
Og det er tristhed, jeg spiste (for evigt kult)
Ind i mine formater hver dag (for evigt kult)
I sidste ende var jeg nødt til at betale (hvilken verden er dette?)
Derude på min sølv sø (jeg var ikke der)
I sidste ende vil det være godt (under bakkerne)
Jeg er som et skib mellem tidevandet (jeg så mig selv)
Jeg holdt fast, jeg overrasker (under tomrummet)
[Chorus: 2-D]
De lærte sig selv at være okkulte
De kendte ikke dets mange strategier
De lærte sig selv at være okkulte
De kendte ikke dets mange strategier (fantasier)
[Vers 3: 2-D & Thundercat]
På Cracker Island vil det dø (for evigt kult)
Deltag i kollektivet på himlen (for evigt kult)
Og på den skinnende lys af lys (for evigt kult)
Gå ud til Paradise (Hvilken verden er dette?)
Hvor sandheden er automatisk indstillet (jeg rensede min sjæl)
Og det er tristhed, jeg spiser (jeg drak for at skrive)
Ind i mine formater hver dag (jeg drak for at skrive)
I sidste ende måtte jeg betale (for evigt kult)
I sidste ende måtte jeg betale (for evigt kult)
I sidste ende vil jeg være okay (for evigt kult)
[Outro: 2-d]
Intet mere at sige
Intet mere at sige
Intet mere at sige