These souls have awakened into their hell of a world
 Tormented by the infections of their flesh
 Blood spills from their mouth
 Rage is the killer from the inside
 With bloodshot eyes they only see
 The death for the innocent
 But all is silent in this atmosphere
 Not a hint of breath or life
 With these being the last days
 For the human race
 From a virus it's thirst is blood
 In these days of suffering
 In the world that doesn't exist the end has come
 From the bowels from which we were spawned
 No turning back below this red sun
 A haunting tale with an ending
 Not so satisfying, like the taste of the infection
 There is a hint that nothing can be
 Changed from this society
 Among the dead I fall asleep to loose my grasp
 On this so called civilization
 The death has spread into my veins