fed up (исполнитель: pro-pain)
There are no words that one can say To justify oneself of existing conditions today The race is on and yet the stakes are [bad word] high So we gather all we can Cause it ain't worth a [bad word] when we die For lack of resistance We cling to our existence Assuming position Aborting your mission Fed up with the [bad word] lies Fed up with the world's demise Fed up with the human race I'll disappear without a trace Trying times - no peace of mind So we fight amongst ourselves And we'll leave next to nothing behind Fill the void - to satisfy So we bite the hand that feeds us seemingly endless supply In search for a saviour Condoning this behaviour Denial - we live in When all is not forgiven