From the recording Dimming Aquila: Volume 1 (Greatest ALTAiR Contributions)
This track hails back to the G.W. days, despite its title sounding like something an anti-vaxxer would consider their anthem (in fact, I used this song as the outro to our interview with one of those nutters), but it's actually more about how the government uses us to fight their wars for them - does that really make any sense?
Lyrics
Free the germ
From its vice
Never gonna let you take your own damn life
Let the needle
Break the skin
Ever seen your own blood covering the knife?
Make the mark
Leave a scar
Another couple seconds and your life shall end
Breathing in
Your final breath
Injecting of the Virus is a tainted godsend
It's for your good
This virus makes you better
Blood on your hands
Our leeches feed on evil
Assimilation
You'll make a fine addition
To the army
We fight for all that's wicked
Spoken lies
Frozen lips
Preaching holy gospel of a war machine
Bite the bullet
Pierce the shell
Knowing that your death shall be romanticized
Bodies aplenty
Under brains of one
Blindly mowing over lives of innocents
End of sight
Yet out of reach
When the voice of harmony has no resonance
It's for your good
This virus makes you better
Blood on your hands
Our leeches feed on evil
Assimilation
You'll make a fine addition
To the army
We fight for all that's wicked
Take the gun
Don't ask why
Now implements of devious ends
Fire first
Questions last
As your life is hanging on the edge where water bends
No objective
Destroy your target
Obliterate the others as the virus wins
Trust in us
Have no fear
We are self-appointed gods and we shall cleanse your sins
It's for our good
This virus gives us power
Blood on your face
This virus built on evil
Retribution
No other shall abate you
No such mercy
Your fucking life is worthless