Текст песни Napalm Death - Purist
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Текст песни Napalm Death - Purist-Realist
(Music: Pintado, Lyrics: Embury/Harris)Purist-realist manipulatesPurist-realist segregatesPurist-realist - on their own termsPurist-realist - you never learnInner loathing - the mounting hate( )Hundred fights - a thousand regretsSacrifice - you wear me like a second skinDwelling on a scene of bitter loveHarping on some forgotten warThe shadow former selfTwo-faced preacher - denied yourselfPurist-realist - a rotting state of graceCannot be meCannot see the once-treasuredDepleting life it shows inYou weakness, impotenceInability to have spokenSummarizing that teasingThat non-restricted feelings set in a momentIn dealing