Jon Kenzie - Coming Back Around Lyrics
Coming around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundI smell the beast a comingI taste it's senses sharpeningI see the fear as it buildsWhen they hear it snarlingThey feel their power crumblingThey feel their feet are stumblingTheir falling down to the ground and their fevers pumpingComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundWell their four to the floorAs their crawling for the doorIt's seems fair, they never preparedWhen they've seen this all and more beforeThey feel the fists are fallingThey hear the hunters callLet them go you do not knowHow hard they try when the wait is fallingComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back aroundComing around, Coming aroundIt's coming back around