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Stalemate



Napalm Death - Stalemate - Текст песни

On the path to individual freedom,

I'm met with countless obstructions.

An external vacuum distorts my observance,

sucking me to the rat race.

A weakness makes me gullible.

Constantly lured to their traps,

dismanting my motivation,

taking my destination to another step back.
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