The Horror Of It All - As Flesh Decays

Trapped under ice for an age

Matters nothing to me

Assimilate into me

I am you, on you I feed

Kill the host and set them free

There is no end to me

Mistrust spreads among

Kill all the infected ones

Draw blood, take the test

Spare the clean and burn the rest

Set the fuse to detonate

Can’t win, it’s too late

Destruction improvised

Diem when we all die

The horror of it all

This desolate wasteland

Outpost 31 is done

Looks like we’ve won

Freezing, isolated, contained

The ice reclaims all that remains

There’s nothing left to try

It’s time for us to die

The horror of it all