Faces down in the mud
I crawling out to breed
The air is polluted of sickness
This is our earth of today
Nowhere to go in this hell
Or neither a way to choose
We are all lost and drained in filth
Deformed bodies lays in the streets
Death is the only thing you feel
Faces down
This is the true hell
Created by ourselves
But who the fuck cares
Yeah, who the fuck really cares
This is the true hell
Created by ourselves
We are so good on doing sickness
We are so good of being bad
Faces down in the mud
I crawling out and tries to breed
The air is so polluted of sickness
Sickness...
Faces down in the mud
I crawling out to breed
The air is polluted of sickness
This is our earth of today
Nowhere to go in this hell
Or neither a way to choose
We are all lost and drained in filth
Deformed bodies in the streets
Death is the only thing you feel
Faces down now
Get prepared to die
This is the true hell
Created by ourselves
But who the fuck cares
Yeah, who the fuck really cares
This is the true hell
Created by ourselves
We are so good on doing sickness
We are so good of being bad
Sickness...
Faces down in the mud
I crawling out to breed
The air is polluted of sickness
This is our earth of today
Nowhere to go in this hell
Or neither a way to choose
We are all lost and drained in filth
Deformed bodies in the streets
Death is the only thing you feel
Faces down now
Get prepared to die
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