Santa Sangre - Shock Infection Тексты

Breathing through a gas mask, I slowly step outside and hope I'm not the only human left alive.
Last week the radio announced of a new death virus.
Infected victims consume the helpless.
I prayed for some hope but things have been getting worse.
Global warning states of no cure for the outbreak.
Blood stains the streets as humanity slips away and it was long overdue.
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