[Kreator Cover]
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Die! Slowly you're dying From this contagious disease Once you're
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infected there's no hope of a cure Your passing is a sure thing Your
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thoughts are empty and hopeless Nothing is left for you now Having
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to live with this terrible certainty Praying is all you can do It's
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vicious and crippling and slowly, Your life will end But how long
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will it take to save us from the plague With fatal convulsions the
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plague is reaching for us God knows! What will it take to save us
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from the plague
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Contracted by blood The virus can be in us all You're one of it's
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victims, but then thousands more
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And they won't be the last So many civilisations before The mighty,
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the proud and the brave
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The poor, the rich - Indiscriminate Soon they'll all end in
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Terrible Certainty
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| Abigor |
