- Unchallenged Hate
A chronic complaint of dimness Prevails your profound ideology A romantic vision of a "master race" Attained through coercive forms of authority Your observance...
- Unclean
[Music : Napalm Death] [Lyrics: Nick Bullen, Justin Broadrick] An easy scapegoat for your blame, Racial hatred, a creed of shame Unclean Your 'Master Race', ...
- Unfit Earth
(Lyrics Greenway : Music Harris, Mick) Looking from outside inwards A view to dumbfound the most outspoken minds Silent screams from an unfit Earth Battered an...
- Upwards And Uninterested
Got to grab all while you can - A perversion ! Once you had the gall to even up the score, moving in common circles, where the circles stood for human bonds T...
- Vegetative State
[Mitch Harris / Greenway] In the end it comes down to this: Want, want, want for a blanket of material bliss Can you live it? Does it gleam? Feel it rid the h...
- Vermin
Barney greenway The rats on / this earth / have nothing on you An insect / to those which / crawl the sewers Devourer, plunderer, deceptor Sniff out a / sche...
- Vision Conquest
(Lyrics & Music Embury) 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 ...
- Walls
(SIEGE) Walls that part humanity Over which I cannot see Walls as old as history Cast a shadow over me Break down the walls Take down them all Break down the Ta...
- Walls of Confinement
Lyrics : lee dorrian / music : mick harris Before my eyes I see a wall, 12 000 miles high, And the same amount wide Within that wall are faces of people To wh...
- What Man Can Do
[Music: Napalm Death] [Lyrics: Nick Bullen, Justin Broadrick] Take it out on others - that's what they do See what makes it work - that's what they do Feel my ...
- What The Public Doesn't Want
Name your price for progress Impoverished settle the bill Clear a path--coming through! Clear a path--coming through! Stylize Making it easy/ on the eye Keep o...
- When All Is Said And Done
Blindness feeds the world to madness Faith's crumbling, there's no doubt about it Religion and science fighting a new kind of war Helpless - wander the streets...
- Work To Rule
You don't need space to focus There is no cause to dream Compulsive gatherer leans over drifters And the lame to get right to the prize Stampede at expectation...