[Music: Maly / Lyrics: Cyjan]
Seized in claws of unmerciful torsions you're shocked,
Look around, splattered culture by bile from stomach,
Lost souls are going for a walk to a land of ugliness,
God is absent, his salvation is powerless.
Look at yourself, you are in vomits, it's a beautiful view,
Yellow mixture on your mouth embelishes you,
Dignity, appearance are full of sympathy,
It's a fragment of your life, and of your pride.
Torsions-secret of life,
Vomits-secret of pride.
Your organism repeats regurgitation,
Organs of digestion excrete bad smell.
In the blood mood identity dies,
Torsions are increasing, the last remains of vomits.
Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dead_infection/torsions.html