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Nobody is safe from this threatening pest.
Deadly omen, the graves encroach the fields
A whole world slave of desperation.
Rotting slowly, the blood's getting clot.

One by One Nations fell on the knees
Dire wailings ,fateless outcome.
The weakest must be abandoned to die.
Uncertain origin, A morbid lockdown.

White dressed martyrs, slowly marching towards death.
A breathless end awaits.
You are the first line fighting on this war.
We´re spreading the disease

Mankind fell victim of their greed.
You are first line on this war.
A self-destruction call

Funeral pyres to get rid of the human wastes.
Once the Pandemic strain catch you
you´ll be weeping and begging for death.

Isolation To Survive.
Collapse the entire world from day to night .
The coffins pile up
into the halls of a desolated church.

One by One Nations fell on the knees.
Dire wailings, fateless outcame.
The weakest Must be abandoned to die.
Are we the origin?
Are they Doomed to perish in vain?

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