Текст песни Hawkwind Light Orchestra - The Virus

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A creeping virus destroying our cells Making us not very well Selectomatic killing a few Can we stop it find something new Chemical cocktails immunity The second coming extinction theory Human resources find the cause Population overawed A sinking feeling, is this the end What we eat is meat's revenge I know we find it rather strange to change our lifestyle rearrange To keep ourselves locked within Our foods restricted, empty bins No movement in a ghost town Faces peering windows dark No sign of people in the park Only barking dogs in houses deep Humans gone the endless sleep The virus attacking all. No sound heard Not even the singing of a bird... Empty streets is this the end No more commerce it's round the bend Papers headlines don't matter now The damage is done anyhow We all fell into a trap by eating meat and that's a fact Humans must face defeat, extermination theory is complete Virus winning, the battle lost No creatures living to count the cost Is this how it's going to end? Is this how it's going to end? Is this how it's going to end? Is this how it's going to end? (Dave Brock)

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