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Followers led to rot among their waste |
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A putrid path of torment and human debris |
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Infection of the soul |
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No purity |
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Tearing apart from the inside out |
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Sickness spreading further from the host |
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Spiraling out of control |
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As the 11th hour rears its ugly head |
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We embrace death as the only way |
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Consumed with fear and no apparent cure |
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Condemned as humanity's demise |
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Incinerated to remove the plague |
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Thrown to the fires screaming |
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Burning half alive |
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We are the disease |
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We are the virus |
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There is no cure |
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Only extinction |
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Insanity only a step away |
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The sun begins to fade |
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This foreseen image of madness and the sheer panic floods the streets |
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We are the disease |
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We are the virus |
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There is no cure |
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Only extinction |
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Sickness spreading further from the host |
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Spiraling out of control |
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We are the disease |
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We are the virus |
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There is no cure |
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Only extinction |
