Napalm Death / S.O.B.
Multinational corporations Genocide of the starving nations
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 18, 2026
Drawing attention to yourself at anothers expense. Your puritan stance carries a certain pretence. When an ego is at stake, there's always a point to make. Bigotted and self opinionated there is no give and take. Obsessed with changing the world, not in changing yourself!
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026
Adapting to different surroundings, changing your views day by day, too critical of others when you too are at fault. Several sets of opinions like colours to camouflage yourself. Like a fox sly in your manuuvres, too soon you'll get caught unawares. Sometimes I feel pity, sometimes I feel hatred... Sometimes you're my friend, sometimes you're my enemy. I'll never give you the satisfaction of knowing how I feel.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 18, 2026
So much bitterness in this so-called scene. Self righteous? leaders? with their own little dream. Walls of confinement don't stray too far. Evicted for maturing whilst they stagnate.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 18, 2026
Is anger always a positive reaction? Is understanding often subdued by emotion?
Submitted by The Void — Apr 18, 2026
On the path to individual freedom, I'm met with countless obstructions. An external vacuum distorts my observance, sucking me to the rat race. A weakness makes me gullible. Constantly lured to their traps, dismanting my motivation, taking my destination to another step back. 1989 Sounds Of Burial Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com S.O.B. LYRICS
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 18, 2026
The construction to destroy The making-up to justify The wishing us joy to fill yourself You force us into your ideal In the heart of the rotten corpse You get addicted to be rotten Don't lose sight of you Be ashamed of your silly ideal But you can't give your past days at all You will be sure to get everything You still get addicted to be rotten? You fall in the rotten body ignorantly
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Humanity of stupidity Humanity of folly Break up your shit life Going on digging the grave to your death
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
(Napalm Death cover) Becoming weary of your lies You disguise the truth belies Only fooling yourself! Pretend to bite the hand that feeds But you won't discard your security The transparency of your face!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Nov 14, 2025
Existed good sense & worth were deviced And hushed up beyond my reach... Am I bound by those rotten world? Already such fuck system set up? In the darkness, the overhanging fear And device goes on existing What is the good sense? The rotten world goes on
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025