Crop Circles Lyrics

The roar, the crumble, they can't believe their eyes

Stormtroopers of death have chopped them down to size

A pyramid erected aimed towards the heavens

Drenched in k.c. the worthless flock to see

Dance like demons in an orgy of hate

Backbones are snapped in a kutulu's vice grip

Awaken to realize, manipulate the structure

It will burn your iris, you must fucking believe