

(shhhhh) They promised a cure in a tiny white round To quiet the
plague that was eating the town They took the condemned from the
cold concrete floor And locked them behind the facility door
Take the dose,
sign the line Your life is theirs,
your body is mine (swallow it down)
But the medicine burned in the veins of the lost They didn't
calculate the ultimate cost Now the cages are breaking,
the concrete is red They created a monster from the living dead (run)
Inside the test chamber the vitals went gray Then the muscle grew
thick as the skin split away
No longer the guilty,
no longer the men
Just mutated claws clawing out of the pen
(help us) (hahaha)
It's tearing through the glass
It's moving way too fast
No cure,
only rage
But the medicine burned in the veins of the lost They didn't
calculate the ultimate cost Now the cages are breaking,
the concrete is red They created a monster from the living dead (run)
No cure (no cure)
Just the monsters they made