Konterra - Son of Corona

Waiting here in my cell
Don't know what time it is
Ravaged by epidemic
I'm not running
No

You try to steal our souls
You try to take our lives
You want to make us pay
The ultimate price
Never

Angels have fallen
Fulfilling all their lies
Corona of the sun
Is burning out our eyes

Pandemic swine
Primordial death
Mixing the vesicle
Take your last breath
Take the mark on your hand
Or bow and lose your head
The time now has come
To take your stand

Son of corona
Son of corona
Son of corona

Son of corona
Son of corona
Son of corona

Son of corona
Son of corona
Son of corona

Son of corona
Son of corona
Son of corona

Written by:
James Ralston

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