: With contamination comes fever: the disease is at its worst. Teeth missing, beyond repair, fragile flesh falling away. With fever, with virus comes
: [Intro:] We are outnumbered... The virus has completely devastated over 150 of the world?s major regions and is spreading rapidly. At this point
: I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm, Just along the outskirts of a small city. Like most that have made it this far, I live off
: Science has become a child's game. There is no solution to bring away this plague. .... No remedies have been discovered. The cure is a shotgun, the
: This is the faith complex Where all it takes is another step so we can then step again it's not all about the numbers This is the faith complex try
: This light is one to hold your own weight. This light is unto those who haven't looked. Tied by the ghost into the current resolution. Wrong again
: I know a ghost, and when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance . Vanity is a sepulcher. Do as you please, shame, will follow. Do as you
: I mean this, I'm not sure if you could say the same. Week after week after week Idolatry is wasted reverence, idolatry is the yellow on your teeth.
: Confidence blurred by arrogance. And the self-worship continues. Who is an artist? You can't decide for yourself. Straight lines, I see straight lines
: Dear tomorrow, Find some sensibility. Respond to emotion. Dear politician, Define sagacity. One after another, nobody stands behind the ones they have
: Fall to your knees (accomplishing nothing) fall to your knees only to exercise your schedule abandon calendar what has come with such preaching is
: Keep this on your mind. Keep it within your eyelids We have ascended countless stairs Perhaps it has interrupted our thoughts Regret is an inception
: What would it take? For things to be quiet, quiet like the snow. I know this isn't much, but I know, I could, I could be better. I dont think I
: Condemned. My regret is not writing more for You, Lord. As this ocean comes to be deeper our vessel becomes less stable. Look to the sky. Encourage
: Whatever happened to the integrity found within a family? I return your glare, and my bones are chilled with some sort of sickening recipe of fear
: The concept of fashion is the one to blame: painting the portrait of conviction-less existence. well, it must be difficult being so gorgeous. claiming
: And yet i've been cleansed with the water. a purity no mind can grasp. a purity so cool upon my fingertips. the vision that i've seen: this is
: Gravity, Teach me the ways of retaliation I'd like every backbiter to know what audience is always priority, rather than the stage. It All Comes