My Cargo Cult Lyrics


Jesus Christ

Comes with guns.

Your government

Corrupted rascals.

Jesus will arrive.

Driving heavy tank.

Taking far away

Minefields children.

"AK-47"

Symbol of the faith.

Those who are out

Of the golden billion.

Waiting for the mana

John Frum ever

Never brings,

Radios, TVs out

Of nowhere

Born for better future

And forever

You consume.

Go with John Frum.

John Frum!

Globalization

Brings you liberation.

Your consumption

Is utilization!

Santa Claus, Uncle Sam,

"Tanna Army USA!

Runway!

Cargo Cult -

Your way!

Rat race world.

You pay!

Buying day by day.

Cargo mind decay!

It's your way, your life.

Your fight for future

It's your fate,

Your blood,

Your curse and fortune!

It's your hate, your win.

Your moral payment!

Cargo Cult - Your life.

My life - My prison.

Cargo Cult -

Your way!

Rat race world.

You pay!

Buying day by day.

Cargo mind decay!

Babylon tower

Will be built!

You're working

For good

On golden fields.

Jesus won't arrive.

Driving army tank.

Taking far away

Minefields' children.

System of suppression

Uses every chance

For prosperity

Of the golden billion.

Waiting for the mana

John Frum ever

Never brings,

Radios, TVs out

Of nowhere

Born for better future

And forever

You consume.

Go with John Frum.

John Frum!

Globalization

Brings you liberation.

Your consumption

Is utilization!

Santa Claus, Uncle Sam,

"Tanna Army USA!

Runway!

Cargo Cult - Your way!

Rat race world.

You pay!

Buying day by day.

Cargo mind decay!