Lyrics At The Gates – Nausea
Text:
Release me from your world of lies
I cannot bear this pain
Degenerate machinery
The monsters we create
The monsters we create
Nausea, oh sweet nausea
Genetic barcode hell
Mental genocide
Repulsive human shells
Choke on the fruits of life
Choke on the fruits of 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
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’
Album
At The Gates – At The Gates - Slaughter Of The Soul
At The Gates – Bister Verklighet
At The Gates – Captor Of Sin
At The Gates – The Dying
At The Gates – The Flames Of The End
At The Gates – Need
At The Gates – Nausea
At The Gates – Unto Others
At The Gates – World Of Lies
At The Gates – Suicide Nation
At The Gates – Into The Dead Sky
At The Gates – Under A Serpent Sun
At The Gates – Cold
At The Gates – Slaughter Of The Soul
At The Gates – Blinded By Fear