Teksty: Fear Factory. Soul Of A New Machine. Flesh Hold.

Breaking out this stifled room jail cell, a steel tomb
To see the light my mere existence
God's kill in sight confined in madness

Jurors hate criminal minds, they're making dates for killing time
Breaking out this stifled room jail cell, a steel tomb
One has to fight for dissension
God's kill in sight confined in madness

Wasted life tasted
Wasted life tasted

Wasted life tasted
Wasted life tasted

Kill me
Kill me
Kill me
Kill me

So life's with joy
I want more life, fucker
So life's with joy
I want more life, fucker

Wasted life tasted
Wasted life tasted

One has to fight for dissension
God's kill in sight confined in madness
Jurors hate criminal minds, they're making dates for killing time

I want more life, fucker