Obituary - Infected - reissue lyrics

Rot beneath below k**ing the chance denied The rotting of the soul The pain denies the soul Even after falling The k**ing 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 k**ing the ones they save The rotting of the soul Dying of the pain k**ing of the soul, it rots k**ing, 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 Infection Coming, soon the end of life Dying, cure you of infliction