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Текст песни At the gates - Nausea

At the gates - Nausea слова песни



Текст песни At the gates - Nausea




Release me from your world of lies I cannot bear this painDegenerate machineryThe monster we createNausea, oh sweet nausea( )Genetic barcode hellMental genocideRepulsive human shellsChoke on the fruits of out lifeNausea, oh sweet nauseaCold stare, starving eyesBlinded, tired livesRelease me from this painUnknown to manNausea, oh sweet nauseaCold stare, starving eyesBlinded, tired livesRelease me from this painUnknown to man"The family structurevictory over adversitythough the family.