Stench of the Infected Songtext
von Dehuman Reign

It is the blood that spreads the sin
If it′s in your blood you cannot win

You carry it inside
You've become one of the rejected
Let your instincts take control
And smell the stench of the infected

Transformation to another level of existence

Infection is spreading
Crimson tissue burning

Bodily fluids boiling
Disintegration comes


All praying to a single god
And all emotions be neglected
Let adrenaline take control
Inhale the stench of the infected

An intervention from below
Foul cadavers resurrected
Let your instincts decide
And smell the stench of the infected

It is the blood that spreads the sin
And if it′s in your blood you cannot win

An intervention from below
Foul cadavers resurrected
Let adrenaline decide
And join the hordes of the infected