Is sanity, my charity, is this whole life my destiny
Did you confess, what you do best, am I granted to know the rest
What's left inside, is pain and hate, I feel the urge to liberate
Myself from this phlegmatic life, these frozen tears cut like a knife
Cold and forgotten
Torn and molested
Whipped, too, and rotten
SICK AND INFESTED!
Is terror what brings liberty, a full pursuit of heresy
Is nothingness a path of pain, or one more lifetime to regain
Did I insist, and raise my fist, am I a weakling defeatist
When this cosmos is breaking down, there's nothing they can do but frown
Cold and forgotten
Torn and molested
Whipped, too, and rotten
SICK AND INFESTED
Painful dedication - massive liberation
Singular devotion - numbing contradiction
Extreme adoration - cold self-desecration
Fear my thought - for it is free!
Rot - from the inside - there's a parasite within my mind
Die - and be left - on the shores of Oblivion!
I'm sick of it all!
Infested with the plague!
I nurture these phrases with blood from my soul
A sickening taste, yet for once and for all
These bastards will lay me in chains of regret
But this is my hate hymn they can never forget
Onwards, chaos, rapture, hellbound!
The ignorance of destiny may just about part ways with me
I'm suffering - existing - and struggling for liberty
Calling the name of the plague in the dark
Igniting a long lost and long-buried spark
The truth is a lie and the sacred profane
Venomous snakes tangling flesh to the bane
To fight is the cure for a life without meaning
Don't fear the night and the secrets it's bearing
Sick sick sick sick sick sick sick - and infested!
Sick sick sick sick sick sick sick - sick and infested!