Einhver magnaðasta smáskífa allra tíma,A-hliðin með hinum öfluga anti-war
anthem WARDANCE og B-hliðin með ótrúlega bilaða lagi Pssyche sem er ávallt spilað þegar Killing Joke heldur tónleika.

Wardance
the atmosphere's strange
out on the town
music for pleasure
it's not music no more
music to dance to
music to move
this is music to march to
to a war dance

a war dance

look at the victim
scrawled on the wall
you know the the reason
outside the door
you got something
nasty in your mind
trying to get out
to a war dance

a war dance

we walk round the pitch
honesty is sick
try to be honest
look what you get
the food runs short
and then the money talks
one way out
look for a nationist command

a war dance


Pssyche

You're alone in the pack

You're feeling like you wanna go home

You're feeling life finished,but you keep on going

The reason is there

You won't find it till you've been and gone because you're living a hoax!

Someones got you sussed!



Dull your brain, or seek inspiration

You feel illusion,and then you finally say transfer

Transorm a machine, to play with your head

So you can stand back and watch,or take part and learn



If you don't know the game,then you're still part of it

Because out on the streets it's strange

To see the show

Knowing full well that you're on the range

Dodge the bullets! or carry the gun,the choice is yours



Look at the controller

A non-entity with a social degree

A middle-class hero

A rapist with your eyes on me

A preist of masturbation,a preist yeh to the nuns you fuck

You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance,but Jesus wouldn't like it

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