Letra de 'Abyss' de Fear, and Loathing in Las Vegas

They are born to die
They are born to die
Gonna beat him up
Gonna beat him up, right now
(Gonna beat him up, right now)
Damn one of them them them are dumb!
They are all wrong wrong wrong!
Gonna turn (all) you over!
Gonna turn (all) you over!
You, just wait and see!

Now breath in deeply
And try take a look at yourself

Your hands to your own chest
Dive into the ocean that is
Named as yourself
Is it muddy or not?
Where is the clearest place?
Cuz your everything will be born from here

Yeah, before you
Admit your sinful self
Take in your sinful self and just get it out
Yeah, before you
The things you gained by rubbing yourself down
Gazing cleared up self

Do not blame me
Oh baby pigs oh baby pigs
You are blaming things
Don't you notice it?

Hey baby pigs, hey baby pigs
Hey baby pigs, hey baby pigs
Oh yeah

Oh your sticky darkness has brought
In the nightmare like reality
In order to overcome the suffocation
That you cannot get away from
Pick out the lame part of yourself
And beat it up

Dive in once again
Into the deep deep bottom of the ocean
Don't give up
Though hard to breathe in and out
Until the ground of the sea named as yourself
Face your real self and stand
When you shake hands, knock you out
(Oh knock you out and)
And then give you a hug
After you talk it out
Find trash, treasure
And love; everything with you

Yeah before you
Find garbage, treasure, and
Everything with you
Yeah before you
Your real self is there
That's probably why