[Interlude 1]
"They always start with a kind of storm. You know, a real powerful storm. And there's always this um... this dark, thick rain, like-like fresh motor oil. [...] storm started, somethin' happened. His face. His eyes were—were, uh—different"
“By the time they tried to evacuate the cities, it was already too late. The infection was everywhere”

[Verse 1: DR. CREEP]
The virus is harvesting, what do you mean H7N3?
Begin life in a lab in the first war of vaccines
Million die in the first week in the pandemic dreams
Reality, black death, smallpox, mutated disease
Flu-shot propaganda for all population and troops
Avoid the plague; it might have seeped into the room
It's now airborne with firestorm, signal our doom
The dead returns with a pissed off zombie mood
The sprinkler system equipped with AuAg
Where they round up survivors? In a cold facility
Watch the process of terror from the hill near the stream
I remain in a gas mask; I still filter my water clean
This isn't past tense or the plague of Athens
Couldn't be eradicated like smallpox in action
Avian influenza in the jetstream is how it happens
2020 combined with coronavirus, bodies stacking

[Interlude 2]
“The world is now at the start of the influenza pandemic.”
“It started as rioting. It was in the street outside. It was coming through windows....”
“Sequence the virus and determine its origin”
“It was a virus”
“Something in the blood”
“A virus which has been engineered at a genetic level to be helpful rather than harmful”
[Scratches: DJ MAD HANDZ]
“This city's sick like disease and it can't be cured”
“Few that remained, their brain's stained with the bloodshed”
“In a smokescreen state” “Death, disease”
“You feel a burning sensation” “Nothing remains”
“This city's sick like disease
And it can't be cured” “Few that remained
Their brain's stained with the bloodshed” “In a smokescreen state”
“Death, disease” “You feel a burning sensation”

[Verse 2: Lone Ninja]
You'll have to act fast, grab your gas mask
Bad disaster has passed
Anarchy, cataclysm
Stand guard please, blast your big guns
Havoc's begun, viral outbreak
Tragic things done, crowds renounce faith
Atrocious horror witnessed, broke the hopes of optimistic
Scope is post-apocalyptic
Lone is harsh and vicious, gross and darker
Throwing darts, blow apart the wicked
Foes know I'm sadistic
Cold, my aura is sick, soldiers start resistance
Enemy troops in NBC suits
We shoot, then we regroup
Conquer weak with armed fleet
Bomb the streets with DR. CREEP
[Interlude 3]
“The scientific criteria for an influenza pandemic have been met”
“You need a doctor to tell you that”
“This virus is human”
“Radio stopped broadcasting. There were reports of infection in Paris and New York”
“The army blockades were overrun”
“What scientists know about this new strain”
“Decided to raise the level of influenza pandemic alert”

[Scratches: DJ MAD HANDZ]
“This city's sick like disease and it can't be cured”
“Few that remained, their brain's stained with the bloodshed”
“In a smokescreen state” “Death, disease”
“You feel a burning sensation” “Nothing remains”
“This city's sick like disease
And it can't be cured” “Few that remained
Their brain's stained with the bloodshed” “In a smokescreen state”
“Death, disease” “You feel a burning sensation”

[Interlude 4]
"Can I look at one of these gas masks?"
"Sure. What do you wanna look at?"