The Host - Torture Squad

Maledictions, bad intentions, malpractice of the greys

Mortal virus inside of us, proposital decay

Human victims used to feed the alien embryo

Savage desire, born to torture, they live to kill

The host!

We are condemned!

The host!

Arisin' insane!

Into the body, he waits quietly the time of the birth

Start to grow, so slow, gainning shape and girth

In few time, the host dies givin' your place

Spreading pain, you are slain, here comes the disgrace

Open your ears an listen to the sound

Spreading a new diseases

Disciples in service of an unknown force

Danger to increase

From another space, watching your faces

Dominion through the fear

Watching you and what you do

Nothing is so clear

These men in black, comprehension’s your lack

Hide your existence

Everyday… what they say

Is pure ignorance

In Dreamland, I don’t understand

They test without care!

Behind of the hills, landscape is so still

But the truth is out there

Killing your victims, evil instinct, hate’s your desire

Unknown creature, another structure, hard to decipher

See the death, the last breath, there’s no place to hide

Beware my friend, there’s an alien, by your side