| Song | Chronic Infection |
| Artist | Pestilence |
| Album | Consuming Impulse |
| 作曲 : Foddis, Mameli | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Foddis, Mameli | |
| 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 |