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Songs For The Falling Sun
(A Song For The Falling Sun)
Temple of the forgotten
Burned in a pile
A mass grave of once beautiful cherry trees
Now withered and charred
(Ishii)
Overseer
A man who's cruelty only shadowed his curiosity
To create a perfect weapon
One must sacrifice a few rejects
He loved his microbiology
Did he ever love his microbiology
(Flutter)
You were inferior
So I Injected you with measles
I cut your chest open
To watch your heart flutter
(Division 1)
Infectious biological contaminant
Smeared on your face
White clouds of people in the sky raining plague
You will die here
And you will do it slowly
(Logs)
Chopped down from rural farms far from home
Stripped dragged and processed
Not to keep warm during the winter
I saw a notch in the wood
So I cut it with my scalpel
I've never seen a tree bleed
(A Vacancy For The Diseased)
I saw a shining light at my bedside
What I thought was the light of God was a lamp used to observe my lesions
I just want to die
But they won't let me
(Plague Flea Kamikaze)
Nosedive
No lives
Untouched
Disease
Bubonic
Soaring In a Plague flea Kamikaze
Roaches
Destroyed
Homes
abandoned
Nosedive
In my plague flea kamikaze
(731)
Handful of men
10000 deaths
A hand full of men
What a horrible mess
731
731
Temple of the forgotten
Burned in a pile
A mass grave of once beautiful cherry trees
Now withered and charred
(Ishii)
Overseer
A man who's cruelty only shadowed his curiosity
To create a perfect weapon
One must sacrifice a few rejects
He loved his microbiology
Did he ever love his microbiology
(Flutter)
You were inferior
So I Injected you with measles
I cut your chest open
To watch your heart flutter
(Division 1)
Infectious biological contaminant
Smeared on your face
White clouds of people in the sky raining plague
You will die here
And you will do it slowly
(Logs)
Chopped down from rural farms far from home
Stripped dragged and processed
Not to keep warm during the winter
I saw a notch in the wood
So I cut it with my scalpel
I've never seen a tree bleed
(A Vacancy For The Diseased)
I saw a shining light at my bedside
What I thought was the light of God was a lamp used to observe my lesions
I just want to die
But they won't let me
(Plague Flea Kamikaze)
Nosedive
No lives
Untouched
Disease
Bubonic
Soaring In a Plague flea Kamikaze
Roaches
Destroyed
Homes
abandoned
Nosedive
In my plague flea kamikaze
(731)
Handful of men
10000 deaths
A hand full of men
What a horrible mess
731
731
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