Napalm Death
EP • 1995
Played out, wide off the mark, Mania develops, Akin to fiction, More than to a world of fact. My own worst enemy. My own worst enemy. Lifes foul treachery. My own worst enemy. Dams of emotions build A dull and trubid screen, Clouding veils of black In jungles of hopes opressed. So many times, For no reason. So many promised punches, For what reason? Ceaseless decay, Parallel obscene and flagrant. Ceaseless decay, Restrained my mind coils. So many times, For no reason. So many promised punches, For what reason? Ceaseless decay, Parallel obscene and flagrant. Ceaseless decay, Restrained my mind coils. Played out, wide off the mark, Mania develops, Akin to fiction, More than to a world of fact. My own worst enemy. My own worst enemy. Life foul treachery.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 24, 2025
Decay, melting wits It thinks to true control Can't see you're recognized the pain Expression sealed decay melting wits That's it you're recognized the pain Can't see your recognize the pain Darkly quit makes to spat new poll spray the stench No rules for tend the mercy is take the pronged fail Aftermath don't feeling got no way on through burden Aftermath on feeling or no way on through burden Self betrayal Decay melting wits It thinks to true control Can't see you're recognize the pain Can't see you're recognized the pain
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 24, 2025
What I see is what I be I shall point creel in body in torture 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 wells afford And for what's? And find my tram intent The deep the scale to what the truth A mind part my strong intent To deep the scale to what the truth Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum Brake turned glace with pieces of I am broken man Prop me here or let me go Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum Brake turned glace with pieces Thrown the barrow of broken man To here I am you chop me out for getting mind I gave you mind, prop me here or let me go
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 24, 2025
Showering with your respect Luring all with trinkets Benifits are in effect Take time to reflect on all true commitments Now the big-noise reject Communication breakdown You shrug off the resolve Riddle with the cancer How does your life revolve? Loser of integrity Antibody gives new release Relieves the pain of being sincere Important to maintain the ties Mentor in the public's eye Scandal could expose the lie A shadow of your former self reaping the rewards no scam too outrageous when there's more to be fought for Poisonous snake with a persuasive gaze Predatory guru with promises of gain His antibody is a painless extraction of all the principles he once stood Fast On
Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025
Without own fate people scorching burns Turned to back trails the wrong visor waste most by terror Without the world come treat to would that borsch Scorned in withed of trots The wrong visor severed from all senses You're rein no reason Coming flame from twisting and chop the chosen Termed me you're be injection of bacon ways Save us! Don't make fights passing in that lies Filled brake ways you're nothing pulsate Save us! The wrong visor, common visor!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
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 rages in all our hearts. Am I the last in line? To stop and turn, and pretend that we're really changing. I'd sooner DIE!...
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
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