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Napalm Death
Napalm Death — Repression out of uniform
Napalm Death — Repression out of uniform (текст песни)
Phobic - eggshell-walking on a brink. Camera sensor eyes pierce. We excuse stone-set normality. yet send tremors through morality. Frozen optics, traction for outspoken heads. Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge and bizarre take on community concern. Division is your vision. Cajoled - jostled into position where we can’t ascend or defend. Funny how you’re moulded by perfection; Which visionary told you so? Curse our influence, traction for outspoken heads. Your true colours make us reel - scab Garish hue with bilious sheen - scab no dressing up to the nines - scab It’s permanent under the skin. Policing the detritus - unclean! Policing the benign?