Dead Infection - Incident At Corsica | Текст Иностранной Песни
Corsica. One of many drug-running points. The mafia hundreds of people strong. A great deal of them are young, unexperienced men. In a hot July afternoon a tragedy happened. A young
Dead Infection - Deformed Creature | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Music: Tocha / Lyric: Cyjan] Creature deformed beyond belief Not to be saved even by surgical sutures. Face making your mouth fulfill with vomit, Composhion mixed
Dead Infection - Tragedy At The Railway Station | Текст Иностранной Песни
A ordinary railway-station. Platforms, tracks, people with their luggage. A train arrives. It's 30 minutes late. But passengers have finally seen it coming up. Compartments fill
Dead Infection - Pathological View On The Alimentary Canal | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Music: Tocha / Lyric: Cyjan] Lets take a look into the abyss of the abdomen, Anatomy of human body fills us with heat. We would love to eat that sodden meat, Enjoy
Dead Infection - Ambulance | Текст Иностранной Песни
Stefan were on duty when the telephone ringed. Ambulance was needed. Someone got run over. Stefan has been ambulance driver for 17 years. Never once has he made any mistake. He got
Dead Infection - The Firing Ground | Текст Иностранной Песни
20 years old David was called up. A chance for him to become a real man. Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place with his new mates.
Dead Infection - Peritonitis | Текст Иностранной Песни
Inflammable, dangerous, impossible aliment. It must be suffering, deadly pain, life will not come back. Peritonitis, abscesses, divited tissue, the stomach breaks.
Dead Infection - Spattered Birth | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Music: Tocha / Lyric: Cyjan] Delivering ward got a new guest, Preparations for a birth are under way. A wish to greet a new life, Surgeons will do their best.
Dead Infection - Tribe Of The Glutinous Tissue | Текст Иностранной Песни
Look into the life, tissue is working Glutinous carrion creats a tribe Lord of plasm build the kingdom Spit out your soul on the bloody cross Hard to digest, a while
Dead Infection - Rip It | Текст Иностранной Песни
The sound of the breaking bones Smell of fresh, warm flesh You catch your victim Feast of the slaughter His empty eyesockets excrete remains of brain Like a