Nausea - At the Gates

Release me from your world of lies

I cannot bear this pain

Degenerate machinery

The monsters we create (x2)

Nausea, oh sweet nausea

Genetic barcode hell

Mental genocide

Repulsive human shells

Choke on the fruits of life (x2)

Cold stare, starving eyes

Blinded, tired lives

Release me from this pain

Unknown to man

Cold stare, starving eyes

Blinded, tired lives

Release me from this pain

Unknown to man

Unknown to man

«The family structure

Victory over adversity through the family

Mix the god and country

Add the ten hour day

And you had what was needed»