Twelve CC's - On The Last Day

This is a quarantine, you aren’t allowed to leave

Wall up this gray city, go home

The streets are empty

We’re sterilized and clean

Unaware that I am the disease, run

This is us and here’s the chance

That we’ve been waiting for, it’s us

You should run or face us

And embrace the plague for now

Standing in the crowd spreading all

Throughout the scene

There is no vaccine, there is no cure for me

As dangerous as we seem

At least that’s what we believe, run

You won’t survive

This is us, I guarantee, you won’t survive

It’s us, you should run

While our plague infects the sound, run

(There's no vaccine, no cure for me)

You’ll run

(There's no vaccine, no cure for me)

There’s no vaccine, there’s no cure for me