Quarantined Songtext
von Outpost 31

Still processing
Bennings′ demise
That eerie yowl
The thing we set ablaze!
I saw Blair, axe in hand
Exit the Chopper
Barreling inside
As I approached, commotion grew
Shots fired, Blair had gone insane
On a rage, deaf to our pleads
His goal: a forceful quarantine

Axe wielding - and out to destroy
One desperate - attempt to contain
No radio - and no transport
Nobody - gets in or out

Eventually we overcame
And quarantined Blair


Only later,
We came to learn
What broke Blair
The cause of his despair
His calculations,
Fate of the Norse
Pandemic craze
The truth about this Thing:
A perfect predator, a parasite,
A thing, that "wants to be us"
To hide, in human form
its goal: Assimilate the world

Axe wielding - and out to destroy
One desperate - attempt to contain
No radio - and no transport
Nobody - gets in or out

If it escapes the infection rate
Will be without precedent
If it escapes the infection rate
Will be without precedent
Without precedent
Without precedent

Noooooooo