| Song | Urban Decay |
| Artist | Atrophy |
| Album | Socialized Hate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lykins | |
| Man builds his world, forms it from rock, steel and clay | |
| His view of nature is that it stands in the way | |
| Visions of profit dance in every landlords head 13 in two rooms, four in every bed [Chorus:] | |
| Man-made paradise | |
| Falls into decay | |
| Desperate humans | |
| Trapped in their own cage | |
| Look out the window not a free to be seen | |
| They just block traffic, man is forced to intervene | |
| Hiding in darkness, fearing for his life | |
| Man's lost compassion but has replaced it with a knife [Chorus:] [First solo: Chris] [Second solo: Rick] | |
| Desperate children turn to drugs for their fun | |
| Bodies inhabit the morgue claimed by no one | |
| Hiding in shadows, their lives reduced to a lie | |
| Freedom forgotten, no one hears your cry [Repeat chorus] |
| zuo qu : Lykins | |
| Man builds his world, forms it from rock, steel and clay | |
| His view of nature is that it stands in the way | |
| Visions of profit dance in every landlords head 13 in two rooms, four in every bed Chorus: | |
| Manmade paradise | |
| Falls into decay | |
| Desperate humans | |
| Trapped in their own cage | |
| Look out the window not a free to be seen | |
| They just block traffic, man is forced to intervene | |
| Hiding in darkness, fearing for his life | |
| Man' s lost compassion but has replaced it with a knife Chorus: First solo: Chris Second solo: Rick | |
| Desperate children turn to drugs for their fun | |
| Bodies inhabit the morgue claimed by no one | |
| Hiding in shadows, their lives reduced to a lie | |
| Freedom forgotten, no one hears your cry Repeat chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Lykins | |
| Man builds his world, forms it from rock, steel and clay | |
| His view of nature is that it stands in the way | |
| Visions of profit dance in every landlords head 13 in two rooms, four in every bed Chorus: | |
| Manmade paradise | |
| Falls into decay | |
| Desperate humans | |
| Trapped in their own cage | |
| Look out the window not a free to be seen | |
| They just block traffic, man is forced to intervene | |
| Hiding in darkness, fearing for his life | |
| Man' s lost compassion but has replaced it with a knife Chorus: First solo: Chris Second solo: Rick | |
| Desperate children turn to drugs for their fun | |
| Bodies inhabit the morgue claimed by no one | |
| Hiding in shadows, their lives reduced to a lie | |
| Freedom forgotten, no one hears your cry Repeat chorus |