Napalm Death
Album • 2020
Spin yarns, carve the face off a main event Spray that gibberish all around - it is slick Spin yarns, carve the face off a main event Graft on that phantom limb - it twists Get Get Get a loosened grip Get a loosened grip Loosened grip Temperature is scalding, needing scapegoats to diffuse And we well know a non-event's every kind of news But tell the baying throng the strays have rifled through You can't lose You can't lose You can't lose Ire Ire erupts from glad-handing the liars Ire erupts from glad-handing the liars Ire Filthy fucking factoid epidemic sprouting norms And in the process hobbling outcasts who already fell short But tell the baying throng the strays have run amok Filthy fucking factoid epidemic Filthy fucking factoid epidemic Filthy fucking factoid epidemic Filthy fucking factoid epidemic Filthy fucking factoid epidemic
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
Curse that yearning for For being in thrall Feign like an art form Weep conceit in thrall One of many unwashed on your back Platitude-shitting amorphous mass Much too much sniveling and payback Platitude-shitting amorphous mass Shitting (Shitting) Shitting (Shitting) Amorphous mass Shitting (Shitting) Amorphous mass Platitude-shitting amorphous mass Altruistic wiring of the jaw Hunched over in thrall Clipped wings of a hawk Bull is spayed in thrall Marked absence of backbone on your back Platitude-shitting amorphous mass Egalitarian brandishing shaft Platitude-shitting amorphous mass Shitting (Shitting) Shitting (Shitting) Amorphous mass Shitting (Shitting) Amorphous mass Denigration Runts in the kingdom Mere protection Pacification Runts beyond their station Nullification of my authentic elevation Of my consummate sanitation Of my authentic elevation Of cordial prejudice that's the making Of the orthodoxy - godless fakers (of us) Castration Runts and collaborators Invalidation Feminization Runts will debauch us Emasculation Denigration Runts in the kingdom Mere protection Pacification Runts beyond their station Nullification of my authentic elevation
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 24, 2025
Perilous is the heart that thrives Towards a new life is what they strive Blood is lost as debts are paid Against all odds in a jungle maze Steam burns and skin is cracked Families huddle on the roof racks Boldly robbed in the night's glare Human prey for corporate fare Contagion (Contagion) Contagion Greed is contagion refined with a soulless poison They negotiate in innocence with a greed that's infectious Back to back on the spine of the beast Willing to die if that's what it takes Towards lands that refuse to accept And build walls to blind eyes to the deaths Out of fear they run and hide A glimpse of rapture their one true guide The quest for what we take for granted What should be done to help those disenchanted? Contagion (Contagion) Contagion Greed is contagion refined with a soulless poison They negotiate in innocence with a greed that's infectious Blood-soaked currency dictating their doctrine Baneful sadists Greed is a contagion Babies are hoisted aboard the carrion Negotiations to escape (Limbs upon limbs) Bodies fall in the throes of sleep Or in the humid darkness are raped Summoning courage without guarantees (Without guarantees) There's no going back, every minute they've seized (Violent extortion) The brutalities of this inhuman course (Inhuman course) As their fragile governments try to enforce Violent extortion Contagion (Contagion) Contagion Contagion (Contagion) Contagion
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 24, 2025
Bitter pains Your secrets just can't move on Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre (Joie de ne pas vivre) That's already, that's already pitiful Gotta read all the lettering barrier Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre Joie de ne pas vivre The cops are crashing their car The street and the filtered funeral The cops gets already beggar (Joie de ne pas vivre)
Dispersal, wipe free Zap the germs at leaden feet Scoured-off signatures always quell their bleats Can the encroaching emigrant be dashed to smithereens? Invigorating clutch Invigorating clutch Forego lamenting, cretins weep Dislodge footings at leaden feet Closed to clemency Live for quelling bleating Can this pustule on the colony be dashed to smithereens? Invigorating clutch Invigorating clutch Invigorating clutch Invigorating clutch Invigorating clutch
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025
In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed Off the sly, sly, sly-sly, sly Feel that objective compression In itself the auxiliary weapon Feel that objective compression In itself the auxiliary weapon Feel that objective compression In itself the auxiliary weapon Feel that objective compression In itself the auxiliary weapon In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed In the glint off the sly To a beat that's all mimed Off the sly, sly, sly-sly, sly (Off the sly, sly, sly-sly, sly) Laudable for a widespread gawk Breathing hot decorum over all suitors Breathing hot decorum over all suitors Breathing hot decorum over all suitors Breathing hot decorum Assenting in a zero gravitas chamber Reloading for you in a zero gravitas chamber Body bonanza in a zero gravitas chamber Zero gravitas chamber Zero gravitas chamber Zero gravitas chamber Gravitas chamber Knowing off-hand bloodshed Blows up the books Knowing off-hand bloodshed Blows up the books Knowing off-hand bloodshed Uhh! Never divesting in a zero gravitas chamber Better PR volleys from a zero gravitas chamber Body bonanza in a zero gravitas chamber Ratchet up the hardware and this will all stop Breathing hot decorum over all suitors Hands-off hands, hands-off hands Hands-off, hands-off, hands-off hands Not such an easy climb right out of that unwounded skin? Our armaments don't slay, yes We make them just to entertain Yes, food not bombs, please, food not bombs Yes, food not bombs, please, food not bombs Yes, food not bombs, please, food not bombs Yes, food not bombs, please, food not bombs Yes, food not bombs, please
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
Disciplinarian starts pitiless altercations That is what the people want That is reverence in the eyes of heads they hold aloft Never squat in sentiment, meet halfway or make amends That's not what the people want That is pissing in the wind and swinging to be clubbed Pissing in the wind Pissing in the wind Lulling fragmentation - this can multiply our cut That's just what the people want That is reverence in the eyes of heads they hold aloft The second you make overtures the neutralized will ransack you That's not what the people want That is pissing in the wind and swinging to be clubbed All this bulging muscle to be fluxed Swinging to be clubbed Pissing in the wind Swinging to be clubbed Pissing in the wind Throbbing muscle Muscle, muscle, muscle Bowing muscle, muscle Muscle, muscle, muscle Fluxing of the muscle Tension-bound, tense and stout Fluxing of the muscle Not dialing down Not dialing down Shrinking muscle, muscle, muscle, muscle, muscle Deadening muscle, muscle, muscle, muscle Muscle, muscle, muscle, muscle Fluxing of the muscle Tension-bound, tense and stout Fluxing of the muscle Not dialing down, not dialing down Those who bark at temperate curse Who would cave in and self-flagellate Come tearing at all you skewed minorities Like rutting alpha mammals With their chests exposed And sinews taut and ready Ready This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way This is their language This is sole gesture This is their faith This is out of harm's way Fluxing of the muscle Tension-bound, tense and stout Fluxing of the muscle Not dialing down, not dialing down
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025
Bursting lungs for the last gasp Last gasp, last gasp Bursting lungs for the last gasp Last gasp, last gasp Bursting lungs for the last gasp Last gasp, last gasp Last gasp Last gasp and clambering past Last gasp and clambering past Last gasp against the rancor of the species Last gasp, last gasp, last gasp Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Of joy Germ-free hold, fecal hate pole Germ-free hold on the fecal hate pole Germ-free and I'm nuzzling the jaw of defeatism Germ-free hold, germ-free hold Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Bigotry quashed in the jaws of defeatism Throes of joy in the jaws of defeatism Expletives deleted, defeated, defeated Deleted, defeated, defeated, defeated Love deployed in the jaws of defeatism Throes of joy in the jaws of defeatism Vitriol receding Despite it, succeeding Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Oh, throes, oh, throes of joy Wars break out in the throes Wipes the floor with defeatism
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 24, 2025
Who am I to not concoct who we are With a classifying screw or two? Who am I to not concoct who we are Whitewashed, tamper-proof? Flaming torch to your face Flaming torch Flaming torch to your face I won't take this lying down Color-draining stupor in the here, not just now I won't take this lying down, lying down Tooth and nail for a selfdom, unfathomed yet espoused Brute virtue in a spitting feign Brute virtue Brute virtue in a spitting feign (Not lacking irony) I'm aping you Our pernicious strands of 'goodness' Really fuse Our pernicious strands of 'goodness' really fuse Flaming torch Brute virtue in a spitting feign Flaming torch Brute virtue in a spitting feign I'm insulating you New-for-old theocentric opaque spew New-for-old theocentric opaque spew Flaming torch Brute virtue in a spitting feign Flaming torch Brute virtue in a spitting feign In gouged faith In gouged (In gouged faith) In gouged faith (In gouged faith) In gouged faith (In gouged faith) In gouged faith (In gouged faith) In gouged faith Die! The one evolving oneness Disarmed of power plays Things are insurmountable When acting in In gouged faith, in gouged faith
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
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