Summon the Choir - Aviators

Here we’re frenzied by the illusion

We’re dying for a transfusion

A cure to kill the virus in our midst

This city needs a savior

Healed by the church’s favor

Experimental taste of moonlight’s bliss

First blood

From cosmic wonders

A dark flood

Of power from under

Congregate and we begin the recovery

Praise be

The gods have fallen

Fear me

And heal the rotten

Summon the choir for we’ve made a discovery

Now th surgery is complete

And mortality is dfeated

The needles grant the power in our veins

Brought on by the holy hunters

Old ones and dreams of thunder

A sacrifice within the flames

First blood

From cosmic wonders

A dark flood

Of power from under

Congregate and we begin the recovery

Praise be

The gods have fallen

Fear me

And heal the rotten

Summon the choir for we’ve made a discovery

Though the treatments take their toll

I’ve changed the human soul

This is power beyond control

Sing for newly granted eyes

And dreams now realized

For the righteous and divine

First blood

From cosmic wonders

A dark flood

Of power from under

Congregate and we begin the recovery

Praise be

The gods have fallen

Fear me

And heal the rotten

Summon the choir for we’ve made a discovery