On the silence of this place
Raise the head of growing pain.
From the distant to your side
Reaching highways far in time.
You’re infected… Infected!
The poison’s running like
A bringer to the death
An epidemic cold
Forward faster going madness.
All the symptoms
Blood, red, explodes
It’s the seed of
Evil worms.
You’re infected… Infected!
The poison’s running like
A bringer to the death
An epidemic cold
Forward faster going madness.
Fools are waiting
For these words
They just listen
Fancy wolves.
You’re infected… Infected!
The poison’s running like
A bringer to the death
An epidemic cold
Forward faster going madness.
