I Am Disease

Wind brings famine, your lungs fill with dust
 Serpent scales etch the ground
 The phase it shifts, leaves you all alone
 The moon is burning, the city sleeps
 Will his blood here take you down
 Through the dirt below?
 Deceiving eyes can erase your mind
 Erase your soul
 Born of lightning, thunder and the rain
 Once forgotten I release
 My touch is sickness, for which there is no cure
 My legions growing, the serpent reaps
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 On past the gates of sin, my legion brings the plagues
 We raise our fists and arise – Hail Satan!
 The sleeping city withers and depletes
 Slow poison trickles down your throat
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 Arise!
 Will his blood here take you down
 Through the dirt below?
 Deceiving eyes can erase your mind
 Erase your soul
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 Storms are coming, black clouds bring the curse
 The virus seeps into your mind
 Seething evil tells you to proceed
 We are the left hand, we've bound the right