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Aryanisms - Napalm Death

"Put it on yourself to be A role model, an image that you feel Should guide the habits, to form a movement of self-infatuated fools. Keeping "Each to their own", where social bonding is taboo Is it nice"

Cause And Effect (Pt. 2) - Napalm Death

"What are your motives, For your abuse, What can they be? Accused of things I've never done, This seems strange. Your motivation, for my humiliation. I'm pressurised, So many times By your presence, Your"

Distorting The Medium - Napalm Death

"Saturating, pre-assuming icon of the youth, Ways and means to call the shots, Fingers in the pies which resign us from vacant urges, Facing the bombardment - no escape! Stick your intentions! Parade of"

Got Time To Kill - Napalm Death

"Sometimes I wallow, in an air, Somewhere between a state of good intention and pathos - no worries! I've got time to kill! Wear my bleeding heart on a discerning sleeve, The mind is there but the spirit's"

Upward And Uninterested - Napalm Death

"Got to grab all while you can - a perversion! Once you had the gall to even up the score, Moving in common circles, Where the circles stood for human bonds. The tide has turned, allegiance tested. Upward"

Exile - Napalm Death

"Pushed, promoted, justified? Perhaps not guaranteed. Reassuring cash transfer providing leads, Media profile - fallacies we need? I think not! Labels breed the money making rock machines. Broadening mind,"

Awake (To A Life Of Misery) - Napalm Death

"Thought trained to succeed. From here on the pain begins. We're maggots, cast in the sea of struggle - Bait for the big fish. Crawl, forever crawling, Faith holds no answers, Ravenous - they greedily"

Twist The Knife (Slowly) - Napalm Death

"Gut level, below it all. Out of duty - just here. Feeling like a knife's being twisted in the hole of how it is. False hope, an inch of pride that died when I left to hide from non stop battering of"

Hung - Napalm Death

"Downwards, downwards- Life's spiraling descent. All love is lost. Premature and unreasoning. Perversely chained without any values. Wretched, degraded. Take it all on the chin. To forever hold my piece..... The"

Plague Rages - Napalm Death

"Scale the inferno, take it all in Am I right or wrong, or just confused? Glamorized, dare I say it? Fantasized, but through who's eyes? Not theirs, that's for sure! Rebuff beliefs that we've lost. A plague"

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