Lyrics:

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 theres 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