[Lyrics: Mendoza]
[Music: Mendoza]
A predator Awaits
His time to be discovered
Just waiting for a prey
The index case
He will spread the death
Through all the race
The horseman of the plague
Now it' s useless
to pray . . .
Andromeda strain you will die soon
Loosing blood through every hole
Melena, myalgia and fever
Ebola-like disease
Now you have the touch of death
Deterioration by sweating blood
Repulsive body in
Agony . . .
The prophecy was true
Eradication of our kind
Alone we walk the path
Many of us will die
Only the chosen may survive this time . . .
Of chaos and death
Your face becomes a mask
Of expressionless white skin
From where the sunken eyeballs
Cry b***** tears that fall
Screams from all around
Everywhere the b***** eyes
That stare with the horror
Only death can paint
in the eyes . . .
[Chorus]
The prophecy was true...
[Solo Tono]
Struggling to breath
Walking through streets
Where convulsing bodies
Just fall and die
Before your eyes
The vision of the slaughter
Of a heartless killer
You see a pregnant women
With a fetal loss
And genital bleeding
There's nothing you can do
But pray for her
She died in a state of shock
And the pain of her lost
[Solo Ndua]
Your time has come
nausea , vomiting, bleeding, myalgia, fever
anuria, melena, delirium, tachypnea, convulsions
coma, stertor, death
[Chorus]
Has ended with our kind ?
There's no disease
That can kill us all
A few just may survive
There's hope, an other chance
[Lead Ndua]
But for now the silence reigns
Many corpses in the slaughter field
With their static b***** eyes
Just wondering why?
The smell of rotting flesh
Floats with the wind
That also caries the disease
[Music: Mendoza]
A predator Awaits
His time to be discovered
Just waiting for a prey
The index case
He will spread the death
Through all the race
The horseman of the plague
Now it' s useless
to pray . . .
Andromeda strain you will die soon
Loosing blood through every hole
Melena, myalgia and fever
Ebola-like disease
Now you have the touch of death
Deterioration by sweating blood
Repulsive body in
Agony . . .
The prophecy was true
Eradication of our kind
Alone we walk the path
Many of us will die
Only the chosen may survive this time . . .
Of chaos and death
Your face becomes a mask
Of expressionless white skin
From where the sunken eyeballs
Cry b***** tears that fall
Screams from all around
Everywhere the b***** eyes
That stare with the horror
Only death can paint
in the eyes . . .
[Chorus]
The prophecy was true...
[Solo Tono]
Struggling to breath
Walking through streets
Where convulsing bodies
Just fall and die
Before your eyes
The vision of the slaughter
Of a heartless killer
You see a pregnant women
With a fetal loss
And genital bleeding
There's nothing you can do
But pray for her
She died in a state of shock
And the pain of her lost
[Solo Ndua]
Your time has come
nausea , vomiting, bleeding, myalgia, fever
anuria, melena, delirium, tachypnea, convulsions
coma, stertor, death
[Chorus]
Has ended with our kind ?
There's no disease
That can kill us all
A few just may survive
There's hope, an other chance
[Lead Ndua]
But for now the silence reigns
Many corpses in the slaughter field
With their static b***** eyes
Just wondering why?
The smell of rotting flesh
Floats with the wind
That also caries the disease