Artista: This Is Hell
  Canción: Infected

And when they said this wasn’t worth its weight in gold 
We chose to clench our fists and spit in their eyes 
Turn a deaf ear, a blind eye 
To all the vultures looking for their chance to pick at our bones 
A plague, disease 
Breaking us down 
Cancer, Red Death 
It’s in our bloodstream eating us alive 
The poison pours down on us from high above 
And seeps in through our skin 
Ravaging our insides 
With every antidote we try and each disaster we avert 
We only add to the price we pay 
We only add to the price put on our heads 
Scratch us, scratch us till we bleed 
Inject the venom straight into our open wounds 
A plague, disease, cancer, Red Death 
Infected one by one