Tekster: Fear Factory. Soul Of A New Machine. Martyr.

What I thought was life
Came to an end
Born into a world
I never asked for this

I've got to get away
I've got to get away
Got to get away
I've got to get away

Born into hardship
World of destruction
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard

I've got to get away
I've got to get away
I've got to get away
Got to get away

Take me to Heaven
Adorn me with wings
Suffer, bastard

I've got to get away
I've got to get away
Got to get away
Got to get away

Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard

Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard

Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard

What I thought was life
Came to an end
Born into a world
I never asked for this

I've got to get away
I've got to get away
I've got to get away
I've got to get away

Born into hardship
World of destruction
Suffer, bastard
Suffer, bastard

Got to get away
I've got to get away
I've got to get away
Got to get away

Got to get away
Got to get away
Got to get away
I've got to get away