Subhumans - People Of The Plague lyrics

Night of the living dead has left the silver screen Walked into a neighbourhood near you Mutated creations of the problems we didn’t face From a world that’s understood by few Why should they care about aesthetics that you’d like to see You who live in comfort safe and clean They’re coming to your neighbourhood, pestilence and poverty Hope you like the new dark age parade From the people of the plague, roamеrs of the street People of thе plague, cursed with rotting feet More home invasions and more snuff pornography Crack dealers and child prostitutes Young and old left to die in single room hotels A modern re-creation of a Bosch’s view of hell I’ll bet you’d probably like to be handed the power To make them pull their weight or let ‘em die But I tell you man they’re carrying more weight than you could ever lift Bedding down with death to stay alive To stay alive, alive, alive, alive They’re the people of the plague, roamers of the street People of the plague, cursed with rotting feet They’re the people of the plague, people of the plague, people of the plague