Napalm Death State Of Mind текст песни, слова песни State Of Mind Napalm Death
Napalm Death - State Of Mind
Out of a savage state of mind.
A deep rooted, continuous outcry.
Territory under rule.
But from whom?
Do we choose the right to not choose
To be fools?
To grasp greedily,
A freedom from pride.
A binding force, a source of strength.
Territory under rule.
But from whom?
Do we choose the right to not choose
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