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 f*cking believe

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