Тексты песен «Napalm Death»

оригинал: Offenders Look what you"ve done to me Pushed me down and made me bleed But I am up again and I"m out to Avenge I"ll get you Face down in the dirt For what it"s worth Face down in the dirt Blow by blow...

Redress effects, Of past and current discriminations, Intention to promote access to education Equality, employment, public institutions Meekly lamenting racial group victimisation Intent to destroy traditionalist...

I chase my toil Hammering a nail against the grain of fact I keep on bouncing back Misinformation is passed Look left to the right Always fight or fight I painfully dissect Will never take as read Yet fall back to earth...

I chase my toil Hammering a nail against the grain of fact I keep on bouncing back Misinformation is passed Look left to the right Always fight or fight I painfully dissect Will never take as read Yet fall back to earth...

So long we shared friendship, I thought (but misguided) Finally you came then, what I knew you were, all along. Spineless, you pretend to be what you're not to me, and all around = me. Two faced and so self -...

Though we later may walk In a valley in a shadow of death What should we logically fear? Perhaps the complacent urge for a deity To make us whole and guide us through To fulfil an image that is cloudy at best Where...

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 as given...

What I see is what I be I shall point creel in body in torture And for what's and for what's? What I see is what I be I shall point beat in body in torture Dared the shredded time Down come to be Down come to be,...

Artificial for these strictly conscious times. Organic prothesis with a view to paying in kind. To ease (the) guilt of scores of undignified ends. Strung up, disemboweled right out of the pen. So unbeknowing in their...

Artificial for these strictly conscious times Organic prosthesis with a view to paying in kind To ease the guilt of scores of undignified ends Strung up, disemboweled right out of the pen So unbeknowing in their...

Scars dig deep they bleed seeds Within wounds I feed The pools of life drain fast To quench my anger Selfish, isolating, persecution Conquered nothing Reckless, stupidity, hereditary Achievement stunted Forced to...

Must have peace Arsenals in the sky Must have peace Through we'll strike at any time We must have peace Forewarned is disarmed Conduct post mortems As trigger fingers twitch To right a wrong Must have peace...

"Must have peace" - under arsenals in the sky "Must have peace" - through we'll strike at aby time "We must have peace" Forewarned is disarmed? Conduct post mortems As trigger fingers twitch to right a wrong "Must have...

Jesse pintado Battered frantic, dressed in tragedy Reach the point where time's caught up ? why me ? Paths we choose, the sorrows we cause. It's all forgotten instantly as pain calls. Just a fracture In the equation...

Mandated since none of them knew How to transcend moral codes that are presumed Unthinkable? Inconceivable? Cower in a corner and keep the heresy stowed Freedom is the wage of sin No universal (theoretical) force...

Commited to a life of slavery In the factories our own hands have built Where we must work twice the graft Before gaining the goods we've already slogged to create To consume all things material Stands above human...

So much bitterness In this so-called scene. Self righteous ´ leaders ª With their own little dream. Walls of confinement Don't stray too far. Evicted for maturing Whilst they...

Blindness leading Which one of me is real? Through corridors of uncertainty - a force without form I've dug a hole so deep Full of the shit of compromise For once can't I keep Pain on the outside...

Blindness leading. Which one me is real? Through corridors of uncertainty- a force without form. I've dug a hole so deep. full of the shit of compromise. For one I can't keep pain on the outside. Adapt. Take on release...

GOT TIME TO KILL! Sometimes I wallow in the air, sometimes 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 =...