| Song | Under the Knife |
| Artist | Hatebreed |
| Album | Under The Knife |
| I can't seem to fathom how we live in this world of pain | |
| Under the knife, see our bodies grow frail | |
| Ravaged by disease my heart grows weak | |
| And there's nothing to cure the pain | |
| Or to heal my scars now | |
| I won't live my life under the knife | |
| If my fate's been chosen, then I will exist | |
| Or should I put the razor to my wrist | |
| I'm alone in this fight, how will I prove I'm right? | |
| I won't live my life under the knife |