by Napalm Death on album Diatribes
I lived for the moment I grabbed hold and didn't relent Skin of my teeth, holds no longer And now I come to claim my just rewards Face down, ground down with no recourse And now I come to claim my ju
by Napalm Death on album Time Waits For No Slave
Bent double and the vibrancy has gone Termors upon shutdown of my auto-function They sold it well: Contentment with no effort Domesticated drone lets slip its motor skills Nothing seems to click Wit
by Napalm Death on album Scum
Brought into this emptiness Never hope nor choice Emotionless and cold This is life? Illusions shattered An existence of lies A constant struggle Freedom denied At their feet, submission
by Napalm Death on album Time Waits For No Slave
The past drags behind us like a dead weight Prone for the large part, yet piling on the guilt Bullying, rebuking, lest we re-imagine Because by moving in the here and the now It has become ingrained
by Napalm Death on album Diatribes
Staying on an even keel Keeping a gauge Sanity hangs in the balance Could go either way Cerebral half life The darkest summer days My pressure defenses melting away 'Cause I can't level this brimmin
by Napalm Death on album Miscellaneous
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 a non stop battering Of co
by Napalm Death on album Miscellaneous
Feel my hate for you and your kind For the shit you believe in your minds You feel nothing, you just lied to me You have no emotions, just satisfied smiles Abattoir Your mind is like an abattoir You
by The Juliana Theory on album Deadbeat Sweetheartbeat
Let's sing a song to end the world. No, I'm not kidding. I said my prayers, or so I said, and nothing's hidden. Let's sing a song for only us, cause no one else matters as much. Let's sing it strong,
by Napalm Death on album Our Pain Is Their Power
I'm an empty, vain shell Detached and stricken Bereft of richness from your faith Restrain this runt Neutralise this runt Behead this runt amid pillars of salt Knives out and poised
by Napalm Death on album Time Waits for No Slave
Push the envelope further from reality Banishing the hope, interrogating strategies Inhumane aggression, isolation jails Forcing a confession when all else fails To stand in judgement of a so-called
by Napalm Death on album Time Waits for No Slave
Push the envelope further from reality Banishing the hope, interrogating strategies Inhumane aggression, isolation jails Forcing a confession when all else fails To stand in judgement of a so-called
by Napalm Death on album Time Waits for No Slave
Push the envelope further from reality Banishing the hope, interrogating strategies Inhumane aggression, isolation jails Forcing a confession when all else fails To stand in judgement of a so-called