Infection

Welcome, to the age of modern man

I pray for the worst so that we all may go home forever

Hold on, this gonna be a bumpy ride

Child there's no time to rest your head

There will be time to rest when you're dead

Mechanized death driven, peace keepers flood these streets

Bearing flame spewing weaponry

Homes smolder in ashes, the foundation of man is crumbling

Wounded crawl for salvation, missing limbs have gone astray

The dead lay flaking into open air, decomposing & festering in infection

They are airborne now

Where have we gone wrong, this is a story for the ages

My legs tremble at the thought of tomorrow, for we may not see the day

World leaders corrupt television, & our media

Many scan the radio waves helplessly, for a safe haven

But all there is are snow blind dying frequencies

There is no one to save us

Rebels spark Molotov's

Casting them into the open streets

Flooded with the darkest of opposition

Forward through the flames

Continuing the crusade of the free

A rise to power requires sacrifice

These hands were made to dismember & maim all who stand against me

Fighting through legions of the damned, all will die by my hands

Where have we gone wrong, this is a story for the ages

Fighting this endless war, the time has come to settle the score

Now join & endure, let's show them what we got