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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death -  Walls Of ConfinementBefore my eyes I see a wall,12 000 miles high,
 and the same amount wide.
 
 Within that wall are
 faces of people
 to whom I once could relate.
 
 Now communicating seems hard,
 when there`s an ego barrier to break through.
 
 Opinions of self opinions
 cloud a new horizon.
 The vision a mere illusion.
 
 Biased in conclusion, trapped in seclusion,
 to the outside - exclusion.
 
 When an attitude is so biased,
 what can you expect to change ?
 
 Banging your head,
 but the wall`s not moving,
 it`s enclosing.
 
 Burning so much energy.
 Enthusiasm burning.
 Is change the " real " obsession ?
 
 Or with a sense of pretention,
 do you merely strive
 for credible attention ? ? ?
 
 
     
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