Napalm Death - Dogma | Текст песни

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• Napalm Death
• Dogma

Innocence-
A painful reminiscence
Of what was not
And will never be
Meant not for me
An unjust war
On the futile

Bludgeaning my affection (wide open)
Cries of overkill

Scraps of memories
Flung from our master's table
A plan I'm sure to disable
Allegiance to none other

Bludgeaning my affection (wide open)
Cries of overkill

Regenerate a healing cathersis
That bursts, meaningless
Regenerate a healing cathersis
That bursts, meaningless

Gracefull – a selfish will
The chilling thrill
A play on the nerves to end 'all serves'

As ponnace
To a man's drying tear
We fear hot deny ourselves