Virus from Mars
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Now I must testify, when im gonna die
I dont wanna be buried, I dont wanna be fried
With a roll of 2 dice, lets see, wouldn't it be nice
Forget about your worries, put your parents on ice
Bodies left frozen, hoping to be chosen
For the future clones, lets say just supposing
Corpse re-animated, old skin laminated
Brains cultivated, but your veins didn't make it
Imagine the ramifications of zombified nations
Digging up the cemeteries, looking for foreign territories
Colonise the skies, with clones of your eyes
Bones of your thighs just rest in demise
Im a virus from mars, you can catch me in bars
I do seminars, with electric guitars
Im proton, your electron, I wrote on my next song
My DNA's original, from analogue to digital
Estimate, the damage done let the rest debate
Keeps going and it escalates, not knowing how to
Regulate, no way that you can
In the garden of Adam and DaNA
Scientist crusaders, miniaure alien invaders
Foreign bacterias in hospital cafeterias
The public are gearing the general hysteria
Deep vents in the sea, prevent me to see
The origin of "to be", but im forging beliefs
With Elvis in a cell, decomposing as-well
Proposing to sell, to a spectre clientele
At the heartbreak hotel, his pelvic thrust
Burst into atomic dust, left me non-plussed
Break open the elements, to resuscitate the elephants
From another era, whilst extinction draws nearer
Pictures drawn clearer in laboratories in Geneva
Subterranean chambres, creating power rangers
Human race supplanted, with no further trees planted
Development was granted, cos the government were bandits
Estimate, the damage done let the rest debate
Keeps going and it escalates, not knowing how to
Regulate, no way that you can