Cult With No Name Songtext
von Cult With No Name

When groups grow too large there′s gonna be a fight
Some decisions are hard when everybody says they're right
And three is a crowd and then four a mistake
′Cos someone is bound to be late

Cross lines and enlist, there's so much left to do
'Cos different fish, they gotta jump out of the school
But three is a crowd and then four a mistake
I′m claiming this here caliphate


And out of the dark, out of some kind of spark
Lights a flame
Then they build their caches, soon they′re breaking away the
Cult With No Name

Come join in my gang where no-one's made the rules
You′ll soon understand how you were taken for a fool
But three is a crowd, and then four a mistake
I'm counting the hours ′til it breaks

And out of the dark, out of some kind of spark
Lights a flame
Then they build their caches, soon they're breaking away the
Cult With No Name