Texty:
Napalm Death The Complete Radio One Sessions Live

Behind the transition Lies a sense of ambiguity Why hide behind the truth Of what you are? Your character becomes distorted In the quest for an identity

Bitching Backbiting Senseless in fighting "united we stand Divided we fall" A common enemy that overshadows us all

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

Nothing I can say That hasn't already been said Generic words and thoughts Similarly expressed This primitive stance Feeling of angst Matters relating

Permissive slaves To their methods of greed From our needs The leeches feed When will you see? We'll never be free While we sanction This plutocracy

A clash of eyes, resets my mind Perhaps this time Retreat to nowhere Retreat to nowhere A social skill that I lack Holds me back Retreat to nowhere

(SIEGE) Walls that part humanity Over which I cannot see Walls as old as history Cast a shadow over me Break down the walls Take down them all Break down