Lyrics:

'1985 they created AIDS inside a labortory'

[Verse 1: Sabac]

I'm preparing a technical experimental chemical event
That will affect your ventricles fluid collected in your testicles
Bloodstream and genitals causing grieving and pain
Leaving you braindead, heathen bleeding squeezing your veins
In these days of [?] power you’ll never suspect the doings
Of another prized scientist to project and ruin
People’s lives with diseases that only affect humans
You can’t find the cure in animal testing or transfusions
Man, I can’t wait this feeling is great
I can’t believe how much the government is willing to pay
I start killing the gays, Latins, black and white trash
Then the young folk and just hope there won’t be a backlash
Y’all laugh last on the paths that minimise population
God forgive me for how quickly people die from my creation
I’m debating whether or not to withhold the only cure
Kill more people than the evils of the World and Holy War

[Verse 2: Sabac]
You will be cured by taking some pills

Reflecting your truth

The death toll is far from retro, don't think it won't affect you