[00:00.00] 作曲 : Patrick Mameli
[00:01.00] 作词 : Marco Foddis
[00:32.67]Forced isolation in centuries of disgust
[00:34.80]Disease of the soul, living lives which are lost
[00:36.81]Muddled identities, living out days
[00:38.85]Scaring it`s victims, a formless face
[00:40.74]Respiratory skin eruptions
[00:51.51]With protrudes eyes they see
[00:53.46]How facial features are rotting away
[00:55.56]Mutilating, endlessly
[00:56.25]Trapped, seperated from humanity
[01:00.33]Epidemic, fatal destiny
[01:01.89]A foul oudor from gangrenous parts
[01:03.60]Incurable sick they`ll be
[01:04.95]Pain and suffering will stay
[01:39.63]Bodies slowly will decay
[01:41.88]Unable to provide curative treatment
[01:42.84]Sudden death, morbidity
[01:47.88]High, raise plague mortality
[01:49.86]Corpses putrify horribly territories in drearyness
[02:41.16]Neglected fields in what you see people escaped this unpredictable reality
[02:53.88]Loss of men accelerates laicization of society
[02:54.99]Extiraple indiscriminately
[02:55.74]Bodies of the dead decayed where they had breathed last
[02:56.94]Filled with fear, death is near belonging to the past
[03:01.95]Thousands of man put away in isolation
[03:02.79]Suffered from the chronic infection
[03:49.75] 混音师 : Harris Johns

作曲 : Patrick Mameli
作词 : Marco Foddis
Forced isolation in centuries of disgust
Disease of the soul, living lives which are lost
Muddled identities, living out days
Scaring it`s victims, a formless face
Respiratory skin eruptions
With protrudes eyes they see
How facial features are rotting away
Mutilating, endlessly
Trapped, seperated from humanity
Epidemic, fatal destiny
A foul oudor from gangrenous parts
Incurable sick they`ll be
Pain and suffering will stay
Bodies slowly will decay
Unable to provide curative treatment
Sudden death, morbidity
High, raise plague mortality
Corpses putrify horribly territories in drearyness
Neglected fields in what you see people escaped this unpredictable reality
Loss of men accelerates laicization of society
Extiraple indiscriminately
Bodies of the dead decayed where they had breathed last
Filled with fear, death is near belonging to the past
Thousands of man put away in isolation
Suffered from the chronic infection
混音师 : Harris Johns