Pagan Times Lyrics - Singles - Mess

(The_ mad_Marquise/Thunderstorm) 

Dressed in a goat fur 

We inhale intoxicating stuff 

The World becomes one big blur 

While we spit on the Christian bluff 

We dance in the moon light 

Howling at it when full 

We rage throughout the night 

And this isn't any bull 

This the pagan time 

Far away from ethics and moral 

Here fun ain't a crime 

You wont last to see our burial 

Sacrificing to our gods and goddesses 

While partying without moral or ethics 

Here nothing is modest 

Who cares that we're all heretics 

We're neither good nor evil 

We do onto them as they do to us 

So burn those who burned us at age of medieval 

And there will be no blue buss 

This the pagan time 

Far away from ethics and moral 

Here fun ain't a crime 

You wont last to see our burial