Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Napalm Death
Curse that yearning for
For being in thrall
Feign like an artform
Weep conceit in thrall
One of many unwashed on your back
Platitude-shitting amorphous mass
Much too much snivelling 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
This is musically very fast and furious, with a stop-start kind of thing. And what I’m talking about with the title is being enthralled to a culture that dictates that things can’t change. I think culture has some very positive aspects aesthetically, but I think when culture becomes something that s...