1. VIRUS

Silly human, you should know
We always reap that which we sow
Tie my hands above my head
Leave me better off for dead
‘Cause I’m preparing for revenge, resurrection
An illness of the heart, such a complicated part
His deception was an art, I’m contracting the infection
Let me tell you a story
About a man, so sickly
Awakened the fever in me
I was drowning in the dead sea

I was Isis (I said I’d sacrifice)
You were Osiris (I said I’d bring you back to life)

You said you’d bleed for me
If I cure you of your disease
I fear, I have tried, too many times
Now all that’s left is this virus, inside

I prepare for your dissection, one final instance of my affection
I won’t forgive your affliction
Because it’s leprosy, the “you and me,” we’ve been withering

You said you’d bleed for me
If I cure you of your disease
I fear, I have tried, too many times
Now all that’s left is this virus, inside

I will rain ten plagues, there’s nothing left of you to save
You were eaten by your lies
They swallow you, swallow you, biting and tearing you
All the rot and decay consuming your sick anatomy

Virus inside, now all that’s left is this virus, virus inside

Silly human, you should know
We always reap that which we sow