Circle Of Dead Children - Germinate The Reaper Seed Lyrics

Quarantine.
Release me to re-skin the outside world.
Quintessence of a beast taught to think and suffer like a human.
We are our your men.
Parented genetic sequences.
Advanced protege of monsters.
Heralding the future of flesh.
Immune system ravishing viruses for the germ warfare and lust.
The science of suppression and genocidal manipulation.
Acquiescence to their bizarre demands.
In bones, blood and guts I trust.
In bones and blood and guts we trust.