Text Písně: Fatalist - Napalm Death

[Music: Embury, Lyrics: Greenway]

Though we later may walk
In a valley in a shadow of death
What should we logically fear?
Perhaps the complacent urge for a deity
To make us whole and guide us through
To fulfil an image that is cloudy at best

Where was the help previously
When appeals went unheard?
Huge effort expended in devotion
For nothing in return
Grimly clinging, predetermined
To prop up an image that is cloudy at best
Resigned rigid, predetermined
To covet a vision that is forced on the rest

Life becomes an exercise in cutting down your options
Existing becomes a joyless parade to the end

Life becomes a platform from which to attack free thought
Existing becomes a prison where self-discovery's forbidden

The fatalist

Any fool starting afresh would surely ditch this
After two-thousand years of schism
Only irreligious hearts can do the saving

Další písničky hudební skupiny Napalm Death:

Napalm Death - Puritanical Punishment Beating
Napalm Death - When All Is Said And Done
Napalm Death - Freedom Is The Wage Of Sin
Napalm Death - In Deference
Napalm Death - Short-Lived

Předchozí písničky hudební skupiny Napalm Death:

Napalm Death - Strongarm
Napalm Death - Diktat
Napalm Death - Work To Rule
Napalm Death - On the Brink of Extinction
Napalm Death - Time Waits For No Slave