The last chapters were written
Will he return?
Many minds have been lost
Worshipping what they've learned
In a web like a spider
Sometimes fighting harder
The poisons of life self
Induced social murder...
We're taught to trust in justice
A twist of fate that guides us
In perils we've seen suffrage
The new age gods disgust us
Bow down and pray to the Master of germs
Such infections are waiting for you to discern
The doctors creating the plague of return
Because man created gods
So that you would convert