Nausea Lyrics by At the Gates

Nausea Lyrics

    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
    Though the family.
    Mix within god and country,
    Add the ten hour day
    And you had what was needed..."
    -c. bukowski, "ham on rye"

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