Napalm Death
Album • 2004
Time goes by and makes me Wonder what I'm here for I'm waiting for a sign or Someone to open the door At times my life seems at an error Without a real purpose Will I survive problems in my head And beneath my own surface? What the hell is going on? I feel like I'm dead Is it life around me Or am I fucked in the head? I'm tired of hypocrisy And murder by the state I'm sick of your stupid lies You tell us it’s okay Life seems at an end Death is on your back Ronnie and his generals Just sit back and laugh Time for you to act now To make one final stand There is no alternative Your life is in your hands You think that you're the only one To solve your problems with a gun Does it make u feel like a man To take a life in your hands? You think that you're the only one To solve your problems with a gun Does it make u feel like a man To take a life in your hands? There is no way out You'll just have to fight it out No useless world to save Nuke threat and no escape There is no way out You'll just have to fight it out No useless world to save Nuke threat and no escape What the hell is going on? I feel like I'm dead Is it life around me Or am I fucked in the head? I'm tired of hypocrisy And murder by the state I'm sick of your stupid lies You tell us it’s okay Life seems at an end Death is on your back Ronnie and his generals Just sit back and laugh Time for you to act now To make one final stand There is no alternative Your life is in your hands You think that you're the only one To solve your problems with a gun Does it make u feel like a man To take a life in your hands? You think that you're the only one To solve your problems with a gun Does it make u feel like a man To take a life in your hands? Lowlife!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 08, 2025
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 Face down in the dirt For what it's worth Face down in the dirt Blow by blow You can't get away Once I get my hands on you I know what you've done And I will make you pay Face down in the dirt For what it's worth Face down in the dirt It's your just desserts We'll put an end to what you began We don't wanna die before we live You're gonna regret that you have provoked us The tables turned and you have to face it We are the hunter - you are the victim We know where you are and we'll come get you Get you, get you, get you, get you Look what you've done to me Pushed me down and made me bleed Yes, I am up again Stand my ground till the end Face down in the dirt For what it's worth Face down in the dirt You'll choke on your own teeth
Submitted by SerpentEve — Nov 08, 2025
The sky grows black The earth begins to crack The molten magma flows You watch the panic grow Tall building crumble down You're pummeled to the ground You watch the corpses grow In numbers, those you know Now your life's a mess You hear the faint cries of distress There is no time for reconciliation You loom in total devastation Radiation stings You wake alone, death rings Nothing to block your path Except the dreary dreams of your past Your life begins to fade Don't have anyone for aid You're offered to your blade The earth becomes your grave Now your life's a mess You hear the faint cries of distress There is no time for reconciliation You loom in total devastation
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 08, 2025
Is this our way, we cannot turn Extermination day, this world will burn MESSIAH!!! God has shoved his son, you drawed him Now it's time: let's pray Satan's mass Six, six, six, East against the West Son of Jackal, atomic force kills the rest MESSIAH! You had your time, so follow him Your soul is ours, world bursts and breaks Satan's hordes strive to kill, vultures of steel seed death No escape, time stands still, feel his deadly breath MESSIAH! MESSIAH! OW! See the dead of the sun - christian love in vain Father killed by son, mother raped in pain In a world of steel, made from stone Only death is real - world war... III
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 08, 2025
A school was bombed under an air attack The children are buried under the ruins Victims of a bomb raid Victims of a bomb raid People are working to help the children But the children are dead under the ruins Victims of a bomb raid Victims of a bomb raid The children have no part in the war But still they are victims Victims of a bomb raid Victims of a bomb raid
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 08, 2025
There was a night, that you and I know about, A night with fright and evil to let out. There was man named Michael, Whose thoughts were to kill and annoy Since he was a quiet little boy. Twisted demented slashing, The shape started smashing, Skulls crushed brains mushed, The blood starts to rush steel thrushing in, Horrid dying grin, Face carved like a pumpkin on this deadly night of sin. If he comes by, don't ask why, Don't get in his way you might become prey. If you want life, Don't meet his butcher knife, You may be the lucky guy to die. Don't fuck around, before it's too late, All you get is a fast rate of fate, Stalking demon will grate your face Unless you run and hide in another state or place. Halloween - night of pain death and Samhain, Night he came home If you do take off, He won't care, He'll just snuff the next to dare, But always beware of that deadly thrashing night, 'Cause his idea of fun is killing everything in sight.
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 08, 2025
Government and queen are your only enemies Donit be fooled by their plastic smiles War's no fairytale Guns and bombs aren’t fucking toys They don't wanna know your views of war They never stop to think about you War's no fairytale Guns and bombs aren’t fucking toys They want you kept in the darkness of the realities of war War's no fairytale Guns and bombs aren't fucking toys Meat flung yards apart from bodies Are typical sights of war War's no fairytale Guns and bombs aren't fucking toys
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026
Monkey see Monkey do Monkey has low IQ Copycat, conform, contort For the sake of your comfort Don't dare ask questions Just accept - blend in Bunch of fucking mindless goons Listen to the same old tunes Look at me, call me strange Haven't got the balls to change Have no mind of your own Just another zombie clone Slave of the majority No individuality Monkey see Monkey do Monkey has low IQ Copycat, conform, contort For the sake of your comfort Don't dare ask questions Just accept - blend in Dress the same, be accepted Your true self might be rejected Afraid to try something new Afraid of what others think of you
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 08, 2025
In the will of your own mind Sacrifice society And become a better kind Stand back all you preachers Stop looking to the skies We are your Masters We need no disguise Your presidential savior, His bloody pope ar dan There're still all stinking Vulturies There're scandalous when they can Strike your idols down And wear the Master's crown We'll curse this evil world We'll wear this Master's crown We are your Masters So set your soul free Forget your stupid idols And your blinded eyes will see
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 08, 2025
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Greedy for blood Paralyzed by power The decision to die Tales of terror Deep in the corner Passion to kill Corpse on the ground Minds starts to chill A man lies in the corner, covered with blood Bloody wounds on his body, praying for his god People pass him by, but they say: Why should we care about him? He will die today Riot of violence Riot of violence Riot of violence Riot of violence Find your own way You must go alone Kill all next to you They want the throne The infectious disease Is the only life You're scared to death Die by their knife A man lies in the corner, covered with blood Bloody wounds on his body, praying for his god People pass him by, but they say: Why should we care about him? He will die today Brutality and mighty wars, warriors start to fight With bombs and guns, the troops have come to extinguish the light I'd rather not go wild tonight, but I must save myself On a field littered with corpses Stands a lonely flower It reminds the world how it was But we kicked it away with power Riot of violence Riot of violence Riot of violence Riot of violence
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 08, 2025
Take your fucking cross And stick it up your arse Religion Is the game of the arseholes Take out your fucking cross And stick it up again Religion Is the game of the arseholes Suck your own cock You mental priest Religion Is the game of the arseholes Suck it, nun
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 08, 2025
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We're not even friends We don't even talk My presence isn't acknowledged You don't even know me You spread lies about me I've heard it before The same old problem You hang around You bring everybody down With your gossip and all your rumors I know your type I don't go for your type
Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 08, 2025
Total eclipse hides the Earth The night of doom has come Antichrist soldiers are proclaimed To send souls to the hell Catastrophe and destruction Mankind is slaughtered without mercy Sulfur clouds are in the air Legions winds corrode the universe The messiah, redeemers of mankind Chained in the valley of Hades Crowds blinded by evil Only death is real The nuclear war announces the end of the world The mankind is buried and forgotten Prophets foresee the doom They foresee the triumph of your death
Submitted by Immortal — Nov 08, 2025
Flesh and blood and splattered guts Dripping brains and radiation Everybody's mutilated Screaming missiles, burning babies This is just a bedtime story to help you through the night When you wake up tomorrow morning, you're gonna have to fight
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 08, 2025
So they say they'll set me free If I plead guilty and let it be But I'm not the one who did their crimes So why should I keep taking their jives I'm done playing all their games And being titled low-life names When I'm innocent and concerned Of who I am and what I've learned I'm not the one who did their crimes So they say they'll set me free If I plead guilty and let it be But I'm not the one who did their crimes So why should I keep taking their jives I'm done playing all their games And being titled low-life names When I'm innocent and concerned Of who I am and what I've learned I'm not the one who did their crimes There's no justice, there's just us Blind justice screwed all of us There's no justice, it's just us We need justice for all of us
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Nov 08, 2025
World war Paranoia Hate, fear and power Government Defense plan Money Millions of dollars No one is safe From the greed That rules the earth Protest Save life Anti-war brigade
Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 08, 2025
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