Napalm Death - Dogma Lyrics
Innocence-A painful reminiscenceA what was notAnd will never be.Meant not for me.An unjust warOn the futile.Bludgeoning my affection (wide open)Cries of overkill.Scraps of memoriesFlung from our masters table.A plan Im sure to disable.Allegiance to none other.Bludgeoning my affection (wide open)Cries of overkill.Regenerate a healing catharsisThat bursts, meaningless.Regenerate a healing catharsisThat bursts, meaningless.Graceful, a selfish will,The chilling thrill,A play on the nerves to end all servesAs penanceTo a mans drying tear,We leer but deny ourselves.