Ritual Carnage The Perfect Strain
Behind sealed doors the plot is born
Complex pathogen
Modernizing ways to kill
You revenue at work
Chocking clouds of noxious fumes
Hover overhead
Internally feeding on the flesh
Implementing death
Smothering constricting
Impossible to breath
Plagues and virus seal their fate
Annihilation awaits
Slipping, the seconds tick away
A vile creation, devestation
No one is spared it's wrath
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Blue suited, beauracrats
Funds their silent wars
Ignites and radiates
Demise of their world
Chocking clouds of noxious fumes
Hover overhead
Internally feeding on the flesh
Implementing death
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Slipping, the seconds tick away
A vile creation, devestation
Infects the flesh without mercy
Swift and silent death
Smothering constricting
Impossible to breath
Plagues and virus seal their fate
Annihilation awaits
Create the perfect strain
Cower in fear the perfect strain
Plummet to, a shallow grave
The perfect strain, silent death
