Nausea
Release me from your world of lies
I cannot bear this pain
Degenerate machinery
The monster we create
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Genetic barcode hell
Mental genocide
Repulsive human shells
Choke on the fruits of out 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
"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..."
-C. Bukowski, "Ham On Rye"
Náusea
Libérame de tu mundo de mentiras
No puedo soportar este dolor
Maquinaria degenerada
El monstruo que creamos
Náusea, oh dulce náusea
Infierno de código genético
Genocidio mental
Cáscaras humanas repulsivas
Ahogándose en los frutos de nuestra vida
Náusea, oh dulce náusea
Mirada fría, ojos hambrientos
Vidas ciegas y cansadas
Libérame de este dolor
Desconocido para el hombre
Náusea, oh dulce náusea
Mirada fría, ojos hambrientos
Vidas ciegas y cansadas
Libérame de este dolor
Desconocido para el hombre