Cinnamon

Area 51

Cinnamon


Working 9 to 5, in a place he couldn’t even tell his wife
Michael needed the job
So he took it without thinking on the pros and cons about
But if he knew it
The trouble that he got himself in

Many orders given, about hangars and divisions he should avoid
Cell 9 was forbidden
But michael tried to see what’s up inside
And then he saw it
Something strange from under the door

Experiences, doctors and guards
Strange devices and stuff, they were testing
A month after that
Michael found a key that gave him access to some doors
Right back to cell 9
He waited for the doctors and the guards to leave the floor
So then he snuck in
And found a frozen creature in there

It started melting, revealing its shape
Right before his eyes, an alien life
It started moving, and jumped on his face
Taking his body and soul, in an attempt to escape

In vegas, people heard rumors about
Conspiracy theories of aliens in town
Wearing our skins to disguise and deceive fools
Hidden between our neighbors and skies

Michael gave sign summoning all from his species
To reduce the world to dust

Look up to the skies, they’re flying high
Another ship is coming
To shoot you down, land in the ground
You can’t escape your future

No no

You can’t escape your future
They’re flying in the skies, and shooting the world