Episodes of Aggression - Bonded By Blood

Arise to the Crong, we shall not kneel

Rebellion screams, a hunger strikes

A land devoured by fear

A scientific consequence, a period of irrelevance

The outcome of this incident

Had proportions left untold

Sabotage, a weapon to behold

Panic cries, no help arrives

A combatant’s strength restored

A lethal leak into their nasal stream

Generates a sudden death, proliferating the undead

We will feed them to their own

Ripping flesh, left to die, feasting on decay

A profile of insanity unleashing mass distress

The deceased prey on the living

Reanimate the dead

A cold embrace upon the spine

Of never ending death

Limb restraints, breaking off, capturing has failed

A cure for this evolving curse we still need obtain

This ache is unforgiving

Remorseless you prevail

A stab upon their wounded back

We will give you one last breath

Creation, quickly wraps it’s palm on

Existence

You decide your fate

Be part of the experiment

Or live as individuals

We have chosen to exist

Show them no fear, 'round after round

Bullets piercing their skull

Show them no mercy

The Crong will retreat

They will bow to us now

We have chosen to exist