Letra da Música: Infected - Death Before Dishonor

infected world upon it's own pedestal
diseased we are diseased we've always been
were just the joke the joke of existence
but still we try as if there was an end
through blood we wade as if we were perfect
someday the blood will choke us in our sleep
I've given in to all of my demons
I cant be helped - ITS UP TO ME
every time I close my eyes
im dwelling on the hollow times
my regrets wont let me rest
its killing me with every step
every step - I regret
INFECTED - were condemned to die
INFECTED - cut away this life (2x)