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Infected

Text písně Infected

Rot beneath below 
Killing the chance to die ... the rising of the dead 
The pain denies the soul 
Even after 
The killing gently 
Dissection of the light ... the rotting of the soul 
The pain realize the wounds 
.. lives 
You light the soul 
Killing ones they save ... the rotting of the soul 
Dying of the pain 
Killing the soul 
Killing send you to your grave 
Dying soon the one they save 
Tearing rid you of your limbs 
Infection soon sets in 
Peeling rid you of your skin ... infection! 
Coming soon the end of life 
Die ... cure you of infliction