From the recording Plague of the Planet
We named the album Plague of the Planet before Covid 19. We always planned on a song named the same. But this final track was the only song written at the start of the pandemic, and rightfully so.
Written by Harriers of Discord
Lyrics by: Aimee Jacob Oliver
Guitar by: Aimee Jacob Oliver
Bass guitar by: Duane Pico
Drums by: Marcus Trujillo
Recorded and Mixed by Aimee Jacob Oliver with Deactivist Studios
Mastered by Siddarth Jayaganapathy Saravanan with IFR & Deactivist Studios
Lyrics
A planet of patrons, a distant alarming
Trapped in a fortress of abandoned hierarchies
In sickness and health, will she take you to your death
It's the war of a world that inherits an army
We follow the day in a planet of plagues
Hail Mary's lay in a profitless state
A park full of silence, an instant disarming
Waves of the blood from the passengers before me
With unholy breath, will she take you to your death
It's the fate of her prey that dismissed her first warning
We follow the day in a planet of plagues
Hail Mary's lay in a profitless state
We hide from our rest pumping fear in our chest
It's a predator's trap, it's the plague of the planet