Napalm Death. Time Waits for No Slave. Larceny of the Heart. Zeneszám

Now that the time has passed
We look back in angst at the past
Now that the dust has cleared
The ugly head of fear has reared

Was there ever a guiding truth
A light to silence the cries?
Suspicion is building a case
To counter attack the lies
To counter attack the lies

Now that time has moved on
Can we look to the future with hope?
Now that the dawn has returned
Forget not the sense of pain

Is the world still a masquerade
A deja vu of trauma?
Hidden plans and corrupt ideals
Molest the true spirit to live

We cannot fight what we cannot see
Larceny, larceny, larceny of the heart
We can't take back
What we didn't know was taken
Larceny, larceny of the heart

Now that the time has passed
We look back in angst at the past
Now that the dust has cleared
The ugly head of fear has reared

Now that time has moved on
Can we look to the future with hope?
Now that the dawn has returned
Forget not the sense of pain

We cannot fight what we cannot see
Larceny, larceny, larceny of the heart
We can't take back
What we didn't know was taken
Larceny, larceny of the heart

Stripped to the nerve, we obey
A shadow empire lies in wait
Stripped to the nerve, we obey
The pounding pulse of deceit
The pounding pulse of deceit

We cannot fight what we cannot see
Larceny, larceny, larceny of the heart
We can't take back
What we didn't know was taken
Larceny, larceny, larceny of the heart

Larceny, larceny of the heart
Larceny, larceny, larceny of the heart