To gods of war
To gods of death A sacrifice we offer you
Three black hearts Who walk the earth Your bidding is what we do
Collecting souls
For experiments Can your system sustain this? Mutant germs Coursing through your veins
You won't believe what manifests We'll give you death, disease, mutation, annihilation
We offer death, disease, mutation, annihilation Our gift is death, disease, mutation, annihilation
We'll bring you death, disease, mutation, annihilation To mix and match Human artifacts
Attempting to mutate beast and man Can one create such a mutant race? Of mythological design A pinch of this
A touch of that It's crude but it should do the job
The rising of such a hybrid race Not quite what your god had in mind.
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