Sangtekst: Napalm Death. Inside The Torn Apart. Birth In Regress.

Feast your eyes on
It reflects on
Can't pertain to
Can't belong to

Vicious cycle
Faultless conflict
Self-preserving
Birth in regress

In the midst of confusion
The warm sound of shelter
Shelve the plans of expansion
The warm sound of shelter

Promising all
Deliver nothing
Dependently
Reassuring

Come to terms with
Serves no purpose
Self-preserving
Birth in regress

In the midst of confusion
The warm sound of shelter
Shelve the plans of expansion
The warm sound of shelter

To subdue the calm before the storm
In it's stillness, in it's stillness
To subdue the calm before the storm
In it's stillness desperate measures

To feel so unworthily
To see the apathy
To turn the cold shoulder
And stop to desperate measures

Any way, shape or form

Reversing in circles
A thought unappealing
How long can you maintain
Enthusiastic faces?

Any way, shape or form

Set in motion
Visual concepts
Sabotage the
Birth in regress

In the midst of confusion
The warm sound of shelter
Shelve the plans of expansion
The warm sound of shelter