Paroles de Virus

Virus Murder Virus Murder Tools of the slaves Controlled forever, no one is saved. Virus Murder Virus Murder Even the score, blood sickened cells, tools of the war. Hunter Hunted You will be the first to die, at my feet the bodies lie. Sickened Weakened Carried by the winds of hate, the virus will assimilate. Hunter Hunted Divide and conquer one by one, fever boiling everyone. Sickened Weakened Carried by the winds of hate, the virus will assimilate IT WILL GROW YOU WILL DIE IT WILL THRIVE Sickened Weakened - Carried by the Winds of Hate, The virus will assimilate.