Evil born in the sands
A virus rose from the East
Spawned by the Sick
Spread by the Fool
There's no way it will cease
The disease
On your door it will knock
The disease...
Creeping through the land
Flying above the seas
Hammered upon mankind
No boundaries
Contamination
Brothers stabbing brothers
Children raping children
Fear on the whole sphere
There's no way it will cease
The disease
On your door it will knock
The disease...
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