Blackened circles crept up from the ground
Nobody saw them coming
Radiating out without a sound
It was black and cold and cunning
Took half of the city by surprise
Yeah, nobody saw it coming
Emanating terror from its eyes
Nobody saw it
Reaching up and grabbing from behind
Enslaving all of the peoples' minds
Taking half of the city by surprise
Emanating terror from its eyes
"I guess we gotta call the only guy we know
I hope the motherf*cker shows
Or else I don't know where we'll go"
When he heard the call, his back was slumped against the wall
A bottle in his hand, sworn to preserve the safety of his land
He tried to stand a second time he tried to stand
And crawled on the ground
Cantor Dust - Blackened Circles Lyrics
Cantor Dust - Blackened Circles Lyrics
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Blackened circles crept up from the ground
Nobody saw them coming
Radiating out without a sound
It was black and cold and cunning
Took half of the city by surprise
Yeah, nobody saw it coming
Emanating terror from its eyes
Nobody saw it
Reaching up and grabbing from behind
Enslaving all of the peoples' minds
Taking half of the city by surprise
Emanating terror from its eyes
"I guess we gotta call the only guy we know
I hope the motherf*cker shows
Or else I don't know where we'll go"
When he heard the call, his back was slumped against the wall
A bottle in his hand, sworn to preserve the safety of his land
He tried to stand a second time he tried to stand
And crawled on the ground
Nobody saw them coming
Radiating out without a sound
It was black and cold and cunning
Took half of the city by surprise
Yeah, nobody saw it coming
Emanating terror from its eyes
Nobody saw it
Reaching up and grabbing from behind
Enslaving all of the peoples' minds
Taking half of the city by surprise
Emanating terror from its eyes
"I guess we gotta call the only guy we know
I hope the motherf*cker shows
Or else I don't know where we'll go"
When he heard the call, his back was slumped against the wall
A bottle in his hand, sworn to preserve the safety of his land
He tried to stand a second time he tried to stand
And crawled on the ground
Writer: Mark Klassen
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Copyright: Lyrics © Distrokid