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Napalm Death: "Coded Smears And More Uncommon Slurs" – 2018

энциклопедия: Napalm Death

Состав группы:

  • Shane Embury – бас
  • Mitch Harris – гитара, вокал
  • Mark "Barney" Greenway – вокал
  • Danny Herrera – ударные

Napalm Death: "Coded Smears And More Uncommon Slurs" – 2018

Композиции:

  1. Standardization
  2. Oh So Pseudo
  3. It Failed To Explode
  4. Losers
  5. Call That An Option?
  6. Caste As Waste
  7. We Hunt In Packs
  8. Oxygen Of Duplicity
  9. Paracide
  10. Critical Gluttonous Mass
  11. Aim Without An Aim
  12. An Extract (Strip It Clean)
  13. Phonetics For The Stupefied
  14. Suppressed Hunger
  15. To Go Off And Things
  16. Clouds Of Cancer / Victims Of Ignorance
  17. What Is Past Is Prologue
  18. Like Piss To a Sting
  19. Where The Barren Is Fertile
  20. Crash The Pose
  21. Earthwire
  22. Will By Mouth
  23. Everything In Mono
  24. Omnipresent Knife In Your Back
  25. Lifeline
  26. Youth Offender
  27. No Impediment to Triumph (Bhopal)
  28. Legacy Was Yesterday
  29. Outconditioned
  30. Atheist Runt
  31. Weltschmerz (Extended Apocalyptic Version)

Лирика

1. Standardization

Apocalypse now – await the great awakening
Apocalypse now
The bland leading the bland
Or so to realise, casting off societies hand
Dead cards for credibility have sapped
Complexities of self

Uniform, uniformed
Uniformed uniformity
Begging to the contrary
Is a dying urge, a dying urge

Apocalypse now – await the great awakening
Head one way, one dimension
Or celebrate some unchecked pretension
Lift the inhibitions off
Complexities of self

Uniform, uniformed
Uniformed uniformity
Begging to the contrary
Is a dying urge, a dying urge
Standardization Sights, odours, sound
Standardization
The bland leading the bland
Leading the bland, leading the bland
Standardization
One-way, one dimension
Standardization
The bland leading the bland
Leading the bland, leading the bland, leading the bland
Leading the bland
Uniform, uniformed
Uniformed uniformity
Uniform, uniformity
Uniform, uniform
Uniformity, uniform, uniformity?

2. Oh So Pseudo

Compel yourself just enough
(company man)
And you might
just believe that
A browbeaten,
a sheepish lament
Is a surefire way
to be absolved

Fan the flames
back to the corpse pile
you disown
Warming like touchy – feely
at the sweatshop turned tomb

Then comes assurance:
we're of gold standard
Against which standard?
Standard scripted stream of
'woe is mine'

Assurances, accomplices
– oh so Pseudo
Exoneration, beg your pardon
– oh so pseudo

We go boom on our cheap tat
Fraying like our standards
And repeat as standard
Standard sorry state
to sorrier

Assurances, accomplices
– oh so Pseudo
Resolution, dead impassioned
– oh so pseudo

Propel oneself

Vindication,
never a question...

Oh so pseudo
And oh so pseudo
Exoneration, beg your pardon
– margins must increase

3. It Failed To Explode

It failed to explode

Talk in cheap
A euforic reflex
as tensions overheat
Action comes cheap
Romance and emancipate
as tensions overheat

Define liberty
But a short-lived reprieve until
it's once again displaced?
Grievances cease?
To hang on tenterhooks until
it's once again displaced?

It failed to depose
It stailed at the coming to blows
It failed to explode

Celebratory in the debris
Deceptive empirical collapse

Yet it failed to atone
It failed to explode

Sadly illusive in its epoh-making
Pocket change for a moment of peace

Because it failed to disown
It failed to explode

There's always a hole to fill
Circumventing convictions
Autocratic traits are the constant
If at first [to appease]
with a different spin

It failed to explode

Outside watchers beat their brows
Nurturing vested interests
Is the infinite struggle worth it
when there's always a hole to fill?

It failed to explode

4. Losers

A will to win big
Streaked tears of elation
Triumph
Succeed at all coasts because no one loves a loser

No one loves a loser

But who shall endure the crippling pain of defeat?
With the??ber-beings gone
See the begging bowls of losers

No one loves a loser

Urging home the best of the best
Golden reward a third-world debt

That's the trouble
Short-term vision glitz and pomp
Achievement? What achievements?
A finish line where the (truly)
crippled foot the coast

No one loves a loser

Souls discarded to build a dream
Dust in the lungs of bristling machines

Jingoistic
Natural order resumed and on show
Paymasters demand lavish diversions to sweeten the show

5. Call That An Option?

Nuclear age again
Forcing errors, miscalculate – a decimation game
Nuclear age again

Several hundred thousand deformations...
Sink down in disbelief
that the meltdown and-the-leaks
Are now perceived as historic/blips
Call that an option?
Whichever way, its one step from extinction
Call that an option?

Nuclear age ordains
weapons in through the front door
To all through the back door
Nuclear age ordains

What is yours cannot be theirs
So divine rights up the stakes
While humanity hopes and cowers...

Dismantle, disarm now

Rogue Superstate will officiate
Whichever the banner flown, this cannot be rightfully owned

The loftier the tyrant
The greater the joyous pull, yearning for Megiddo

6. Caste As Waste

Worthiness culminates before exiting the opening...

In spite of myself, meaningfulness washes downstream
Meaningfulness mingles with contents from the latrines
Meaningfulness is far-flung and sullied

Such notional vilification

Pummelled untouchables
A meagre morsel to scavenge

In spite of myself, meaningfulness sloshes downstream
Meaningfulness mingles with contents from the latrines
Meaningfulness is far-flung and sullied

In light of the acrimony, equivalence sloshes downstream
Equivalence mingles with contents from the latrines
Equivalence is far-flung and sullied

Such notional vilification

7. We Hunt In Packs

We hunt in packs at the sharp end
Portrayal is sacrosanct and little is pretence
We circumvent with unrivalled awareness
Suspects with whom we're mute held in utter contempt

To look my way
Don't you sink to posturing in that way
I'm not the confident rat until I decide to harangue
I'm not the confident rat

It's "us and them", it's "us and them"
Beast of culture holds the taut red rag

The contest – industry of shutting out second best
Take pieces off your foe
While watchers on high spectate, take pieces off your foe

Beyond all reasoning, it's "us and them"
Beast of culture holds the taut red rag

We hunt in packs at the sharp end
Portrayal is sacrosanct and little is pretence

We circumvent with unrivalled awareness
Suspects with whom we're mute held in utter contempt

We hunt in packs

Too unique to shelve the hostility
You are the confident rat, victim hood is so vast
You are the confident rat

8. Oxygen Of Duplicity

Scrutineers
cleave them in two.
Fantasizers
cleave them in two

Two halves better than a whole that interferes
Two halves better than a whole that spurns set routines
Two halves better than a whole that's stricken with unease
Breathe oxygen of duplicity

9. Paracide

(инструментал)Gepøpel[/track-instrumental]

The system is a parasite on me
It sucks my time, it sucks my energy
It take my life if necessary
It take away my ability to be free

Everyone dies, the system survives
Everyone dies, the system survives, everyone dies...

The power of today's insanity
Will be on this world eternally
As long as we don't want to be...
As long as we don't want to be free

Everyone dies, the system survives
Everyone dies, the system survives, everyone dies...

10. Critical Gluttonous Mass

Lead all-comers
Lungs and reservations
bursting through the smallest
fucking time window

That time can be mined
Nothing transplanted
is non-status-defined

Life and trajectory stalling
where the feckless shun this

Inorganic appetite can be mined
Never satiated or upward moves abated

Replaced, deface
Perhaps the richness of daybreak
Trumped by progress' at a stretch
Aren't you fucking alarmed?
Or just so synthetically charmed?

Isn't this quite disarming?
Pollutant legacy yet synthetically charming
Aren't you fucking alarmed?

Almost nation-building zeal and detritus requires a softer sell.

See just murk beyond their piles
Warmth now radiating solely from a source of status
Trumped by progress' at a stretch

11. Aim Without An Aim

Keep up, deadbeat
– a constuct in ascent
Do not relent, in ascent,
do not relent
Statuesque
Or drop out, deadbeat
– hoarder in ascent
Do not dessent, in ascent,
do not dissent
– Keep up, deadbeat

Into the monopoly, we wish you well

Is longevity all in the accessories?
Not content – is real prosperity
gauged metarially?

Aim without an aim
Aim without an aim without an aim.
Aim without an aim

Spectacular transparency,
we wish you well

Live fast
– am i revolutionary
travelling at velocity?
Will prosperity lead
to your serenity?

Keep up, deadbeat

The facade comes to embody
all the thing you desire
All the details concise
All the things that comply

Drop out, deadbeat

The objects we attain come to
handicap adventurous desire
All the details align
All the riches comply

Aim without an aim
Aim without an aim without an aim.
Aim without an aim

12. An Extract (Strip It Clean)

Caving in
Subsiding and they can't stand to plead

Disassemble all our contraptions
An unconstructed naivete on what we face
Materialise as if by forces unknown
This unconstructed naivete on what we face

Inconsequential, minuscule,
impact-neutral,
brain in neutral

Incandescence from the dumping ground
Emancipator that flatters to deceive
Slick with decadence, preens the adopter
Emancipator that flatters to deceive
This unconstructed naivete on what we face

Instantaneously replaceable,
attention-neutral,
brain in neutral

An Extract – strip it clean

Bystander as they're slain seen in the translucence of gems
Moving parts true as a machete's arc
Soil imploding – one too many excavations
Mess congealing, blight to sate the technophiles

Moving parts true as a machete's arc
Spanning carnal to cutthroat, bolstering our asset strip

Strip it clean

13. Phonetics For The Stupefied

Torrential flow where anything rolls (from the tongue)
Addled – it's so verbose
Shrill then sickly then so verbose
A self-advancing spout that's so verbose

Grating, reverberating

Stupefied, but everything's hurting
Addled – this wretched blurting
Strafe a simple point – this wretched blurting
Pile on guttural disconnects – this wretched blurting

Coruscating, reverberating

Phonetics for the stupefied
Phonetics for the stupefied

Glaringly a ploy, can't you hear?
Withering pitch, technicolour drawl
If only laughingly dismissed

Shit-mouthed

Pronounced as if emancipation's getting near
From larynx to brain, subjugated only further as you speak

To the stupefied

14. Suppressed Hunger

I'm sweating out the dregs of excellent
Over everyday balances and checks
Apparently in the spirit of forging ahead

I'm wasting away on a diet of hunger suppressants

Pause to ponder a sensuous wander – emaciated

A mirage of bliss on a diet of hunger suppressants

Perpetual dread that I'm not keeping pace
Avert the gaze from pure stimulus
Counting down in joyless retrospect

The schedule insists, the status quo is adamant – emaciated

The 'initiative' is the bitter slog
Numbness and boredom no call to a halt
The 'initiative' is the bitter slog
Numbness and boredom no call to a halt

Brief respite sees the absorption of junk
Yet more countless hours squandered
Brief respite sees the absorption of junk
Yet more countless hours squandered

Daring to die will come
As an ill-mannered shirk – emaciated

15. To Go Off And Things

оригинал: Cardiacs

Squalor is at large in tidy suburbia
Filth and dirt abound in every corner yes
Things left on the floor
Abandoned foodstuffs and things left on the floor
Piles of dirty stuff left to go off and things
To go off and things

Got to tidy up my room tidy my room
Put my things away and make it spick and span
Make things spick and span

Cast aspersions on my lifestyle
Cast aspersions on my lifestyle
Cast aspersions on my lifestyle
Cast aspersions on my lifestyle
Take it Sarah

Squalor
Is
At large
In
Tidy
Subur-bia

Squalor is at large in tidy suburbia
Filth and dirt abound in every corner yes
To go off and things

16. Clouds Of Cancer / Victims Of Ignorance

оригинал: G-ANX

As leaders are fighting for what they call world peace
Millions of innocents are get stucked inbetween
The insanity continues but where's our helping hand
For the people who suffer in devastated lands

Who cares if they're hungry
Who cares if they die
Who cares about distant pain
Who cares why

We feed the elite with power as they slaughter more
So it we who can starve 'em out and open new doors
Fight the tyrannic bastards if you want to help indeed
It's your revolution that those people need

But who cares if they're hungry
Who cares if they die
Who cares about distant pain
Who cares why

17. What Is Past Is Prologue

Recruited under implicit pacts
Immoral instigators try
to cover their tracks
But convergence of anxieties
are thinly disguised
And herein hides
their fucking lies

Industrialization – does it lead to Liberation?
Degenerate formulas built on sexist assumption

What is past is prologue?

Parental Vulnerability and social stigma
Financially coerced though emotional vicissitudes
Slotted into areas that demand the least
Gendered sectors prepared for the feast

Create the infrastructure to bolster nervous regimes
Against a background of agricultural politics

What is past is prologue?

18. Like Piss To a Sting

Searing, bleary, give anything to be relieved
Didn't move to heel
So in the proboscis sticks
Inched a hand in without fear or favour
Took an altogether imperious penetration
Relieve yourself upon yourself
Remaining on notice that you've been warned
Thereafter your toxicity the overseers will dwarf
When peeling back the layers you'll be swarmed
Cloudy makeshift remedies remind that you've been warned
Touching distance will agitate those spines of omnipotence and the falsehood:
that you could crack the fleshy inner sanctum
and you'll piss on your own stings

19. Where The Barren Is Fertile

Suspend mental pictures
The comfort mirage where all's illusory and golden
Suspend, rescind

Suspend mental pictures
Fields of lush promise versus the fetid, monochrome
Suspend, rescind

With no reveal that I'm fencing you off-staved off
Perdition

Downgrade them all fixtures
Their plight is right to solidify my standing – grief insulators

Bear no condolence when I face the drop-them first
Perdition
Facing the drop-them first
Perdition

20. Crash The Pose

оригинал: Gauze

Crash the pose
Put my dickhead in tofu
Put Soya sauce, and then you are happy
Vegetarian
Crash the pose
Crash the lie
Don't eat this! Don't eat that
I don't have to obey you
I'm satisfied to eat
Crash the pose
Crash the lie
Eat meat
fuck off the vegetarian
Crash the pose
Posh stupid people, don't say anything
Spent much money to buy nature
Don't be satisfied
Crash the pose
Whale and human flesh, if I get hungry
I eat them, eat them, eat them

21. Earthwire

Vital organs of substance
Unified in social silence
Through mayhem and malice
Find the point of least resistance
The fracture is unquestionable
Disabling the sphere
Technology in its own infancy
Specifically adhered
And as the Earthwire centres in
Between the aftermath and second skin
Outside interference that stimulates our incoherence
Distinct frames of reference
To narrow down a choice of preference
The fracture is unquestionable
Inevitably steered
Technology in its own infancy to emphasize the fear
And as the Earthwire centres in
Between the aftermath and second skin
Nerve ending gateways to the grand design
Earthwire integrates the new lifeline

22. Will By Mouth

Piles of lustrous packages, too precious little time
Aerated, glazed look, impregnated
Cram it in, run on by

Receptors race, the switch flips now
Harnessing will by mouth

Shoot on instinct in the gut, jabbed bluntly to the throat
Third way's all in all consuming
Gluttons for a heathy dose

Unspoiled seems passe as i'm run down
Guaranteeing will by mouth

Resign the populace to a diet of nitrates and dioxins
Defraud the populace so you get to keep feeding us shit.

23. Everything In Mono

Influx of static in a single
flat disorientating wave

Been impaired to become monaural
Unleash at the weekend
Thoght I'd always sought
to indulge in every second

Creature of habit in cheerless
flat monotonous display

feel so squeezed
that I crave monoculture
Rotate around my periodic reset
Thought I'm disposed
to the joys of the haphazard
It's craved – monoculture

Behave and moderate and crave
Benave!

Please, sabotage my route
Cast me far adrift
Should I exclusive myself, object!
Let's overturn the inappropriate
– I crave

Permissive and instinctive
Both wasted in safe zones
I want sensuousness to stun me
Not everything in mono
– I crave

I crave

24. Omnipresent Knife In Your Back

Choices white out on the way to the higher plane

There's an omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife... and this blade won't snap!

Pre-packaged leg up the plutocracy

You'll recognise them more than my face
For they will gorge you, drape you and keep you – just divine

Oh, higher plane, Oh, higher plane, Oh, higher plane

There's an omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife with slogan and trap

They cast the mystique – rammed down your throat
Just their symbols can credibly keep you in step

Oh, higher plane, Oh, higher plane, Oh, higher plane

There's an omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife which you'll pay to extract

Watch your back...

25. Lifeline

оригинал: Sacrilege

Through innocent minds the knife glides in
Cutting the lifeline to sanity
Replacing lives with possessions and greed
Like blind children we search frantically
Our hands claw the air for peace and light
But we're offered just blackness and rage

A new life screams as it takes its first breath
Soon trapped in its ready-made cage
Its hands claw the air for peace and light
Yet it's offered just blackness and rage

Through innocent flesh the knife glides in
Cutting the life-line with ease
Replacing life with the foul stench of death
On the fresh blood they now start to feed
They've taken the earth as they now take the life
Cold concrete replaces warm soil
We sit in the corners, minds twisted with fear
For a world we shall soon see no more

26. Youth Offender

Drudge, march

To the depths youth will plunge
Fresh arid free-for-all
Lurch into the terminally regretful

Innocence is some kind of dour recluse
Get 'em when they're young
Permission to seek, sedition to explore
Innocence is some kind of dour recluse

To the depths youth will plunge
Bent backwards not to be seduced
Slapped back amid a wealth of (vital) stimulus

Innocence is some kind of dour recluse
Shaded from the glare
Of visual treats, of sights to stoke fires
That sticks in the gut of Innocence

Roped up in single file
Innocence is some kind of dour recluse
Fragility
Limited Mobility like a performing dog
Impenetrable veneer of innocence

27. No Impediment to Triumph (Bhopal)

Just reeks of a squalid victory
It drifts downwind does this
squalid camaraderie
Play to the gallery
with woolly humanity

As valued above
– well above the valueless
Pumped up, trumped up,
shrugged off
No impediment to triumph

Rings burned into the retina,
transfixed
Back-handed unity
Bhobal gags on the reverie

As valued above
– well above the valueless
So easily slipped are shackles
of culpability

No impediment to triumph

Brandish the torch that shines
no light on the wretched and malformed
At pains to sustain
But the only thing sustained is
free rein for a mass poisoner

A triumph? No

28. Legacy Was Yesterday

Sealed maze of confusion
The mind is perplexed
Faith in the life you choose
A stake in being yourself
Who else can you be?
What else can you be?
True to yourself and forge
ahead

And deal with the fucking
consequences

By turns we are bemused
We will be stretched taut
and ordered
Give a thousand apologies
Trying to work through
the guilt

Lashed down to this legacy
that was yesterday
Old friend, you're reviving
the pettiness of all the worst
memories

From minefield of childhood
to melting pot of frailty
Didn't we grow up?
Or did we just grow apart?
Always looking back
– why be so afraid?
Be true to yourself and forge
ahead

By turns we are bemused
We will be stretched taut and ordered
Give a thousand apologies
Trying to work through the guilt

Tripping through this legacy
that was yesterday
Old friend, you're reviving
the pettiness of all
the worst memories
Persisting in this legacy
that was yesterday

29. Outconditioned

оригинал: Despair

If You Follow Orders You Grow Succes
Money Soon Becomes You Wife Slavery
You Learn To Come Around In Life
You And Your Wife Go On With This Evil Life

You're Nice
You're Brave
You're Honest
You're Judged

Suck The Bone Of War
Evil Soulds Want More
Born With A Great Desire
Your Life Is Without A Fire

Outconditoned

If You Follow Orders You Grow Succes
Money Soon Becomes You Wife Slavery
You Learn To Come Around In Life
You And Your Wife Go On With This Evil Life

Kids Get What You Got
At School At Work At Home
It's You To Break Awful Chains
To Finish Those Material Games

Condition Is Inside You Too
Out Conditioned Is What You Are
Start Now To Stop Now
The Conditionary War

30. Atheist Runt

Empty vain shell
Detached and stricken
Bereft of richness – from your faith

Empty vain shell
Detached and stricken
Bereft of richness – from your faith
From your faith

Restrain this runt
Neutralise this runt
Behead this runt amid pillars of salt

Restrain this runt
Neutralise this runt
Behead this runt amid pillars of salt

Restrain this runt

Knives out and poisoned
The balance fall – consumed
And onto their own blades

Knives out and poisoned
The balance fall – consumed
And onto their own blades
Their own blades

Restrain this runt
Neutralise this runt
Behead this runt amid pillars of salt

Restrain this runt
Neutralise this runt
Behead this runt amid pillars of salt

Behead this runt

Disable in limbo
Enable if I stand down
Fall into my own blade
My own blade

Knives out and poisoned
The balance fall – consumed
And onto their own blades

Knives out and poisoned
The balance fall – consumed
And onto their own blades
Their own blades

Restrain this runt
Neutralise this runt
Behead this runt amid pillars of salt

Behead this runt
Behead this runt
Behead this runt (behead this runt)

31. Weltschmerz (Extended Apocalyptic Version)

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