[Verse 1] Don't waste my time with your common pleas, I'm chasing the truths that no one sees. Medicine's an art, like my scalpel's edge, My war on decay, my simple pledge. The gods are cruel, but their power wanes, They fear the cure i'll have for these mortal chains. Immortality’s not their gift to hold anymore— I’ll seize it for mankind's use, like i did once before [Chorus] To cure their blood, to mend their broken bones, I'll heal the world, but I'll walk alone, just to silence their endless groans. No need for praise, nor faith, just knowledge earned, Through trial, through fire, through progress we will learn. Death’s not set in stone, just our flawed design— I’ll crack its code; the answer’s mine. Science marches, the serpent staff unfurls, I’ll save humanity, save the world. [Verse 2] Aboard the Argo, I stood apart, No glory i sought, just to practice the healer’s art. Their battles were won with sword and flame, while i saved them countless times, but i desired no fame. Their wounds revealed the truth I sought tWithout their pain, that journey was for naught. i need to cure all plagues, both common and obscure— and once again end death’s reign, for I'll find the cure. [Chorus] To cure their blood, to mend their broken bones, I'll heal the world, but I'll walk alone, just to silence their endless groans. No need for praise, nor faith, just knowledge earned, Through trial, through fire, through progress we will learn. Death’s not set in stone, just our flawed design— I’ll crack its code; the answer’s mine. Science marches, the serpent staff unfurls, I’ll save humanity, save the world. [Bridge] Idiot gods may try as they might... Their fear of progress dims the light. They call it hubris; I call it need— To tear out death, to plant the seed. The patient pleads, the mortal cries, But I see beyond their fleeting lives. To cure the soul, to stop decay, Is to break the chains of yesterday. [Chorus] To cure their blood, to mend their broken bones, I'll heal the world, but I'll walk alone, just to silence their endless groans. No need for praise, nor faith, just knowledge earned, Through trial, through fire, through progress we will learn. Death’s not set in stone, just our flawed design— I’ll crack its code; the answer’s mine. Science marches, the serpent staff unfurls, I’ll save humanity, save the world. [Outro] Let the gods tremble, let mortals no longer fear, I’ll hunt the plague that lingers everywhere. No temple binds me, no sacred law, I carve the cure with reason’s claw. The staff I wield, the serpent’s gaze, A beacon bright in death’s dark haze. I’ll cure the greatest curse mankind has known, And leave no path of life unshown. [music fades]
