Sunday, June 18, 2006

Inspired By The Sickness

Souls and lost memories are all that remain
After the fire dies down
The post text to a race that has vanished
Gone from the face of the earth
Cold winds came in to blow them away
Shivering under the millstones you pile on
Trying to hide your infection
In no time the internal bleeding comes forth
Pulsing through the skin with heart beats undone
The vocal chords of mankind have been stripped
And only the silence screams back
Sores form on the mouths of the wicked breed
As liprosy takes hold and limbs fall to ash
Reach for the sky and make a new age martyr
This sickness is pouring more darkness into the world
A place where light so rearly shines anyway
Stick a needle into the arm of every child
Pumping the poison direct to watch them wither
Saving time now, the extiction is at hand
One gas champer is full
Watch as the other reach capacity just as fast
Creating skin like winter
Dust returns to dust
Hords of the undead come stumbling in
But as we view their eyes we wake up to find a new thought
That these are really ours, we are them
Exchanging blessings for curses
We fall under the spell of the shadow realm
All have died and will never come back
Murdered by the least expected hand, ourselves

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