The rift bleeds the scent of pyres,
A spectral tear through modern wires.
Splintered wood and rat-tooth bone,
Seeds of sorrow being sown.
Archaic ghosts within the vein,
Drinking down the medieval rain.

The black ink leaks from fractured time!
A biological, eternal crime!
From 1347, the shadows crawl!
To watch the steel and glass-house fall!
Contagion is the only heir!
Infecting the synthetic air!
Infecting the synthetic air!

Buboes bloom on electric skin,
The ancient fever crawls within.
A necrosis of the urban grid,
Unearthing what the centuries hid.
Pneumonic whispers, digital rot,
A future that the past forgot.

Modern steel… dissolves…
(In the ink of the dead)
No cure… no path…
(Back to the light)
We are the plague!
We are the end!

The black ink leaks from fractured time!
A biological, eternal crime!
From 1347, the shadows crawl!
To watch the steel and glass-house fall!
Contagion is the only heir!
Infecting the synthetic air!
Infecting the synthetic air!

Terminal… infection… complete…