W.P.D. (World Pandemic Destruction)

[Verse 1]
Raining from the sky
Sickness and disaster
Spiderwebs dispensing
Untold tiny, sticky strands
Teeming with disease
Arrive while vaporizing
Germs are cast adrift
Infecting we who share the land

[Verse 2]
Hemorrhagic lungs
Drenched with body fluids
Suffocating liquid
Is the sharp edge of the sword
Tens of millions dead
Bodies stacked and rotting
Refrigerator trucks are used
As temporary morgues

[Chorus]
Painting trails to smear the sky
Governments colluding
In this airborne genocide
Are we born to die?
The writing is no lie
The authors speak with pens of pesticide

[Verse 3]
Pandemic epidemic
The scouring of Earth
A virus resurrected
The rebirth of a curse
And as we die, a voice inside reminds us
We're betrayed
Let it fall, let it rain
Cull the herd without shame

[Verse 4]
Don't believe the lies
We are all in danger
Offered not protection
But to illness, supplicate
We've been bred to serve
But the need for us has ended
And like all pests to be controlled
They shall eradicate

[Chorus]
Painting trails to smear the sky
Governments colluding
In this airborne genocide
Are we born to die?
The writing is no lie
The authors speak with pens of pesticide