Cult Of Static lyrics

Motion range arpeggiate
The decimator bend rage
Oscillate assimilate
The agitator depth cage
Modulate the head space
Parallel the universe
Transpose this face
Compress all

Trip myself up
I stand alone
Take myself out
I cut the throat
Trip myself up
Shuffle it slow
Take myself out
Time to reload

Shift the pitch up
Phase the noise out
Scan the record
Throw the bitch out

Bull dozer crush
Cover the rush
Catatonic nonsense
Hammering down
Balance you found
Forever we're fucking
I love this machine
Elevate rising higher
It never stops
Still growing hot
Shadow of myself say

Rhythm
My way
Stingwray
Forcing
Moving
Motion
Sideways
Take me home

Pull over push
Forcing the rush
Keep on moving faster
Wearing me down
Breaking the sound