Purist-realist Lyrics by Napalm Death
Album : Inside The Torn Apart
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Purist-realist manipulatesPurist-realist segregatesPurist-realist - on their own termsPurist-realist - you never learnInner loathing - the mounting hateHundred 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 dealingReturn to the source of regret
Purist-realist manipulatesPurist-realist segregatesPurist-realist - on their own termsPurist-realist - you never learnInner loathing - the mounting hateHundred 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 dealingReturn to the source of regret