Lowpoint - Napalm Death

Banish the emotion

Severing the ties

Mutual agressions

Multiply inwind

Reason lost is reason gained

Reluctance seeping through the rage

Accetance changing on all fronts

Phase me out… i’ve reached my lowpoint

Tarnished with the motion

Voids in which we hide

Excuse pales from pressure

Desperate thoughts collide

Confessions, protection — the facts distort

Frenetic eccentric acts are caught

Phase me out

Relentless, contagion — a single choice

Dissecting, mutating — the single voice