Pathogenic Crisis

[00:00.15] I'm gonna hide this tape when I'm finished
[00:03.09] If none of us make it, at least there'll be some kind of record
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[00:10.14] 48 hours
[00:11.72] We still have nothing to go on
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[00:21.59] One other thing
[00:23.15] I think it rips through your clothes when it takes you over
[00:28.72] Found some shredded long johns, but the nametag was missing
[00:33.42] They could be anybody's
[00:36.95] Nobody
[00:40.69] Nobody trusts anybody now
[00:43.84] Engulfed in paramount pandemonium
[00:46.78] There's no escaping from the clutches from within
[00:48.24] Bequeathed this disease from an unknown host
[00:52.74] What is the origin of this pathogen?
[00:55.49] Only God knows
[00:57.30] We cannot be mistaken
[00:59.35] Fortune favors the bold
[01:04.04] It's in my blood
[01:08.52] There's something wrong
[01:10.73] Deep down there's something turning, rotting me away
[01:14.47] Taking hold of my thoughts, overwriting my brain
[01:19.65] Each word I speak is just me repeating this subtle voice
[01:25.25] I never had a choice
[01:28.10] Consider all the bonds broken shattered into dust
[01:30.26] Left alone with a mortal shell completely void of trust
[01:32.41] They're all waiting for a sign of weakness, their eyes are screaming
[01:35.39] Are they even people anymore?
[01:37.16] Continue the plan of contingency
[01:38.78] Never alter
[01:39.48] Sever the ties to dependency
[01:41.02] Never falter
[01:41.83] These experiments, the evolution, all in humanity's name
[01:46.37] Must never be allowed to see the light of day
[01:53.16] All hands on deck are coming for my throat
[01:56.85] Smothering the last remnants left of hope
[02:00.77] This will be (this will be) the undoing of us all
[02:11.01] Engulfed in paramount pandemonium
[02:13.76] There's no escaping from the clutches from within
[02:15.59] Bequeathed this disease from an unknown host
[02:19.87] What is the origin of this pathogen?
[02:22.46] Only God knows
[02:24.23] We cannot be mistaken
[02:26.64] Fortune favors the bold
[02:31.01] Red alert in the cargo bay
[02:32.69] There's a tingle in my spine that I just can't seem to shake
[02:35.54] Been chaotic watching bodies torn limb from limb
[02:37.39] Slowly separating bones ripping from the skin
[02:39.73] It's so hysterical and downright diabolical
[02:41.88] The way a primal entity corrupts an undeserving soul
[02:44.21] The great mistake was written in the blood of innocents
[02:46.37] Rewarding all of humankind for all our blatant insolence
[02:50.75] We will not be forgiven
[02:53.76] Viscera strewn about
[02:56.02] (A cessation of the obsolete)
[02:57.95] A sacrifice to what end?
[03:00.84] Faculties usurped by intangible antagony
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[03:09.72] Swept up in this adverse paranoia
[03:12.04] Who has fallen prey, am I among the damned?
[03:14.21] Losing the ties to our sanity (sweeping panic)
[03:16.41] Contact lost with the lesser beings (dead static)
[03:21.12] All hands on deck are coming for my throat
[03:25.03] Smothering the last remnants left of hope
[03:29.03] This will be (this will be) the undoing of us all
[03:39.20] Engulfed in paramount pandemonium
[03:41.89] There's no escaping from the clutches from within
[03:43.77] Bequeathed this disease from an unknown host
[03:47.96] What is the origin of this pathogen?
[03:50.50] Only God knows
[03:52.44] We cannot be mistaken
[03:54.34] Fortune favors the bold
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[04:05.87] Consumed and lost in lunacy
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