Infected - This Is Hell

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 we 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