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A Catastrophe of Epic Proportions

Through The Eyes Of The Dead2011年1月18日

A Catastrophe of Epic Proportions 歌詞

A Catastrophe of Epic Proportions - Through The Eyes Of The Dead

Followers led to rot among their waste

 

A putrid path of torment and human debris

 

Infection of the soul

 

No purity

 

Tearing apart from the inside out

 

Sickness spreading further from the host

 

Spiraling out of control

 

As the 11th hour rears its ugly head

 

We embrace death as the only way

 

Consumed with fear and no apparent cure

 

Condemned as humanity's demise

 

Incinerated to remove the plague

 

Thrown to the fires screaming

Burning half alive

 

We are the disease

 

We are the virus

 

There is no cure

 

Only extinction

 

Insanity only a step away

 

The sun begins to fade

 

This foreseen image of madness and the sheer panic floods the streets

 

We are the disease

 

We are the virus

 

There is no cure

 

Only extinction

 

We are the disease

 

We are the virus

 

There is no cure

 

Only extinction

 

Sickness spreading further from the host

 

Spiraling out of control

 

We are the disease

We are the disease

We are the virus

We are the virus

There is no cure

There is no cure

 

Only extinction