Infected (Reissued)

Rot beneath below killing the chance denied

The rotting of the soul

The pain denies the soul even after falling

The killing gently: dissection of the light

The rotting of the soul

The pain realize the wounds, leaving of your soul

It lives!

You light the soul killing the ones they save

The rotting of the soul

Dying of the pain, the killing of the soul

It rots!

Killing! Send you to your grave

Dying! Soon the one they save

Tearing! Rid you of your limbs

Infection soon... infection soon sets in...

Peeling! Rid you of your skin

Infected! Infected!

Comin! Soon the end of life

Dying! Cure you of infliction