Instruments Of Persuasion — Napalm Death

A farce – so sincere A farce – so austere A farce – heartfelt pleas A farce – shock and awe to force a retreat

Ten thousand corpses in the wake of his whims Count many thousands more on the way to obedience

Duty – to uphold Duty – to make bold Duty – purity so skewed Duty – break out the arms, don't spare the rod

Ten thousand corpses in the wake of his whims Waves and flashed smiles, with the gall of an unmarked man

Instruments of persuation Instruments of persuation Instruments of persuation

Rallying calls to the wilfully blinkered Hands on the heart and heads in the sand

Instruments of persuation Instruments of persuation

Stand shoulder-to-shoulder and win the bonanza A sweetener from death to get back in the good books

Instruments of persuation Instruments of persuation