Infection on the spirit One's so clean and pure

Now has been invaded By something obscured

Tongues are spoken widely Message from the dead

Enter transformation to a State of no return

Sicker The only thing your body's turning

Vomit paints the floor in blood

Disease That won't come out through bible treatment

The seed has begun to grow

Infected soul

Bitings in your gut spikes nailed in your soul

Shakes are getting worse

Rotting deep inside demonic standing petrified

You start to suffer inner conflict

Bleeding you scream in agony your world is now at one with it

Your body's turning weak a suicidal need is tearing you within

In the mirror you see a rotten corpse

Still you are alive and breathing robber of life

You painful suffer inner conflict

You try to keep your sanity the force crave what's left of it

Spewing You start to choke on blood and innards

This life soon will turn to Death

Cramping Within your self there's heavy movement

Something wants to exit your soul

Labour You feel it's coming out

There's no escape or hiding

Panic now is total

Gasping Your innards coming with it

You are puking bowels

Launching birth through sickness

Starring Before you lays a figure of unknown description

Shaped through inner conflict

Helpless Watch it disappear into the world your leaving

Sleep forever soulless