Lyrics Napalm Death – Twist The Knife (Slowly)
Text:
Gut level, below it all.
Out of duty — just here.
Feeling like a knife’s being twisted in the hole of how it is.
False hope, an inch of pride that died when I left to hide from non stop
battering of conditioned opinion.
Rest assured but not assured, all is well, but I think we’ve dealt
with the fear for far too long.
Unborn suffer the norm.
Born to this — I thin not!
I stand against till the shit drops.
We see all but do nothing, in the hole of «How it is».
Album
Napalm Death – Napalm Death - Fear, Emptiness, Despair
Napalm Death – Throwaway
Napalm Death – Fasting On Deception
Napalm Death – Retching On The Dirt
Napalm Death – Armageddon X 7
Napalm Death – State Of Mind
Napalm Death – Primed Time
Napalm Death – More Than Meets The Eye
Napalm Death – Plague Rages
Napalm Death – Remain Nameless
Napalm Death – Hung
Napalm Death – Twist The Knife (Slowly)