Testo di S.U.S

Standing in line, waiting for death to come While cries of pain and suffering Ecchoes through the hall The anguish explodes When you realise You are just a number, you are just another one S.U.S, our own extermination field S.U.S, plan of death Down eyelit shows the dispair of the old and sick Who were left behind By a criminal health system Their hope goes away when they realise They are just numbers, they were left behind S.U.S, our own extermination field S.U.S S.U.S, disppair, torture and pain S.U.S, anguish and suffering S.U.S, the new extermination field S.U.S, plan of death S.U.S, our own extermination field S.U.S, plan of death