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Napalm Death The Code Is Red Long Live The Code

code is red... Long live the code Lighting the way to a panic mode. Switched up to - switched up to subdue when the masses switch off The code is red

code is red... Long live the code Lighting the way to a panic mode. Switched up to - switched up to subdue when the masses switch off The code is red

tedious high view for all occasions Right you are! Moral fiber spews from ever crevice Chattering class convert cleanses the masses Conscience is clean

lowest Lower than the lowest Lower than the lowest Maybe, just maybe, this New World Order Is no concept for "freaks" Straight, true, and divine Straight

: [Embury / Greenway] Nothing comes to nothing When there's nothing there to give The powers want to strip you clean A charge for every breath A price

Protective - only when I just might get what's due Steal the march on a friend whose work you'd prostitute How quickly you discard those around when usefulness is

you stand in the Aryan pecking order? We are "faggots", "Jews" and traitors Because we resist the will to hate. Here's supremacy: To rise above paranoia Is is

down to this: Want, want, want for a blanket of material bliss Can you live it? Does it gleam? Feel it rid the heart of ideals This is a vegetative

Embury, Greenway] ... And so it comes to pass With a shrug of the shoulders A washing of the hands It was war through lies on demand Work to live