Aviators - Summon the Choir

Here we're frenzied by the illusion
We're dying for a transfusion
A cure to kill the virus in our midst
This city needs a savior
Healed by the Church's favor
Experimental taste of moonlight's bliss

First blood - from cosmic wonders
A dark flood - of power from under
Congregate and we begin the recovery
Praise be - the Gods have fallen
Fear me - and heal the rotten
Summon the choir for we've made a discovery

Now thе surgery is complete
And mortality is dеfeated
The needles grant the power in our veins
Brought on by the holy Hunters
Old ones and dreams of thunder
A sacrifice within the flames

First blood - from cosmic wonders
A dark flood - of power from under
Congregate and we begin the recovery
Praise be - the Gods have fallen
Fear me - and heal the rotten
Summon the choir for we've made a discovery

Though the treatments take their toll
I've changed the human soul
This is power beyond control
Sing for newly granted eyes
And dreams now realized
For the righteous and divine

First blood - from cosmic wonders
A dark flood - of power from under
Congregate and we begin the recovery
Praise be - the Gods have fallen
Fear me - and heal the rotten
Summon the choir for we've made a discovery

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