Read Calibrate The Virus lyrics by Winter Solstice on HiperMusicas, with linked artist context and related song paths.
Calibrate the virus
Fold down the edges and call openness fatalistic
Count to ten; close your eyes
Carrying your dismay by the buckets full
Dumping them into a river of fortune
Up stream lies gratification
Swim with the current
Bottle your plague and drink it slowly
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