The last chapters were written

Will he return?

Many minds have been lost

Worshipping what they've learned

In a web like a spider

Sometimes fighting harder

The poisons of life self

Induced social murder...

We're taught to trust in justice

A twist of fate that guides us

In perils we've seen suffrage

The new age gods disgust us

Bow down and pray to the Master of germs

Such infections are waiting for you to discern

The doctors creating the plague of return

Because man created gods

So that you would convert