We woke up in quarantine By this time it felts like a dream And then the shadows were talking Through the endless days of fear Rain falls upon the still clock I just wish my cats could talk In every cry a heresy A nightmare that just starts to begin Those rotten tyrants They sold our lives I’m sorry that you didn’t realized A worldwide terror Catastrophe There will be no vaccine Permanent disease Protected by Their golden cradle As we all die There’s no one to save us Claustrophobiac Now I’m dead in quarantine Just a corpse without any dreams Rotting outside of the casket No grave of flowers for me Worms eating me inside and out Entire lifetime having no choice A necromantical screaming Stuck inside those four tight walls Claustrophobiac