
Crop Circle Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Call it living inside the fun zone
Something new every time we come home
Marks on all the fields that we've grown
Geometry from out the Unknown
Two five seven four, I hear em at the door
Two five seven three, to experiment on me
Two five seven two, is it really you
Two five seven one, time to run
It gets me thinking about all they told me
Early on Sunday morns
And all the things they sold me
Before I felt the Warmth
It's just, when I hear them coming
That loud fucking humming
The whole field is jumping
Your heart starts thumping just
Don't look into the light
Don't look into the light
Don't look into the White Light
(Lose your mind)
(Lose your mind)
Don't look into White Light
(Lose your mind)
(Lose your mind)
Don't look into the White Light
Call it living inside the fun zone
Something new every time we come home
Marks on all the fields that we've grown
Geometry from out the Unknown
Don't look into the White Light
Saviors from the skies
Circles in the night
Burning out my eyes
Cuz I just can't stop
Looking in the White Light
Looking in the White Light
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
I know I'll never be the same
I crossed an astral plane
Where constant pain beats in my brain
Like wheels on tracks of a Paris train
Don't look into the White Light