Napalm Death – Vision Conquest

Witness torment in its purest form

Impossible definition of infinite pain

Look into my eyes

What do you think you see?

What you see is not me

But a dormant stage of what i’m expected to be

Realities lifeline cuts through me

Forever destined to a life of misery

Realities lifeline cuts through me

It manifests my vision conquest

Mourn not the dead

The living suffer

Enter me

Withess torment