Nausea (исполнитель: At The Gates)
Release me from your world of lies I cannot bear this pain Degenerate machinery The monsters we create The monsters we create Nausea, oh sweet nausea Genetic barcode [bad word] Mental genocide Repulsive human shells Choke on the [bad word] of life Choke on the [bad word] of life Nausea, oh sweet nausea Cold stare, starving eyes Blinded, tired lives Release me from this pain Unknown to man Nausea, oh sweet nausea Cold stare, starving eyes Blinded, tired lives Release me from this pain Unknown to man Unknown to man 'The family [bad word] victory over adversity through the family. Mix the god and country add the ten hour day and you had what was needed...'