Interpret:

Napalm Death

Album:

Inside The Torn Apart

[Music: Pintado, Lyrics: Embury/Harris] 


Purist-realist manipulates 
Purist-realist segregates 
Purist-realist - on their own terms 
Purist-realist - you never learn 


Inner loathing - the mounting hate 
Hundred fights - a thousand regrets 


Sacrifice - you wear me like a second skin 


Dwelling on a scene of bitter love 
Harping on some forgotten war 


The shadow former self 


Two-faced preacher - denied yourself 
Purist-realist - a rotting state of grace 


Cannot be me 


Cannot see the once-treasured 
Depleting life it shows in 
You weakness, impotence 
Inability to have spoken 
Summarizing that teasing 
That non-restricted feelings set in a moment 
In dealing 
Return to the source of regret