This is blessing that will turn a human into vile beast.
They will create a life form which is completely diseased.
Falling apart they will for now and forever.
Silently they admit that they failed all together.

Hopeless feeds on people

There are things to do for this plague-ridden world
Plague feeds it all it will be cleansing of the souls
This pristine virus is an essence and creator
The Endtimes are near and look who has a crown

This one will be poem for the plague

It came here from distant world, it took us into blind control
It transformed us and changed our hide and now we want to ride on tide x2

Echoing voice: poem for the plague x2

The blessing of the gods this is
The raping of the world begins

Poem for the plague, poem for plagues x2

Clean the world from human putrid before it grows too gigantic

The blessing of the gods this is
The raping of the world begins x2

Poem for the plague, poem for plagues x4