Yesterday I planted seeds (In the ground, beneath my feet)
Golden fields were flowing free (circles)
Today I look, what could it be (What's this here in front of me?)
Geometric mystery (circles)
A joke of some kind, messin' with my mind
Woke up to find...
Circles in the fields
I don't know where they come from
Smashed down unbroken stems (They never break, but yes they bend)
Perhaps the work of aliens (circles)
A symbol of God's majesty (Present from our Deity)
Or interplanetary artistry (circles)
Some kind of sign, messin' with my mind
Woke up to find...
Golden fields were flowing free (circles)
Today I look, what could it be (What's this here in front of me?)
Geometric mystery (circles)
A joke of some kind, messin' with my mind
Woke up to find...
Circles in the fields
I don't know where they come from
Smashed down unbroken stems (They never break, but yes they bend)
Perhaps the work of aliens (circles)
A symbol of God's majesty (Present from our Deity)
Or interplanetary artistry (circles)
Some kind of sign, messin' with my mind
Woke up to find...