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Out of distant lands comes a plague of unknown birth

With a will to cast misery and torture on the world

Spreading the disease and theres nowhere to hide

It’s judgment time for humanity

The gates are open wide

The population

Dropping like flies

The reaper closes in

Comes to take your life

You fear the reaper

You feel his scythe

You feel your time is near

It’s your time to die

Life expectancy at minus one percent

Infection spreading by sea and sky and land

The fate of humanity is hanging by a thread

Beneath the black clouds blood is being shed

The population

Dropping like flies

The reaper closes in

Comes to take your life

You fear the reaper

You feel his scythe

You feel your time is near

It’s your time to die

Everything around is swept away in rage

Ashes raining down to set the streets ablaze

Pillaging and looting, violence and greed

Global mental madness spreading terror and disease

The population

Dropping like flies

The reaper closes in

Comes to take your life

You fear the reaper

You feel his scythe

You feel your time is near

It’s your time to die