Carriers of the Plague-Psycroptic

Carriers of the Plague - Psycroptic On the throne of the elite Shunning the deviates, so proud and holy You would always fall Never to remember the gloating Holding a skeleton key - key to salvation It was only time that stood in the way Of the great revelation Where science and the spirit collide A crossroad leading to the same answer One and the same A fact that shattered the illustrious grandeur You so forcefully shared Carriers of the plague This living contradiction sparked An organic deterioration never witnessed Originating from within You carried the plague to your flock Bodies in rejection Slowly ridding the filth Purged of their very essence It was you who turned them caustic, infecting them Confusing them with this horrid sentence No longer whole Lamenting what you all once were The simple ways gone In its place an uncertain destiny This science fact turning you into a fraud You should have never tampered with your core Genetics would always succumb Under the weight of the human repression Carriers of the plague