Acting in Gouged Faith Napalm Death

Who am I to not concoct who we are
With a classifying screw or two?
Who am I to not concoct who we are
Whitewashed, tamper-proof?

Flaming torch to your face
Flaming torch
Flaming torch to your face

I won't take this lying down
Color-draining stupor in the here, not just now
I won't take this lying down, lying down
Tooth and nail for a selfdom, unfathomed yet espoused

Brute virtue in a spitting feign
Brute virtue
Brute virtue in a spitting feign

(Not lacking irony) I'm aping you
Our pernicious strands of goodness
Really fuse
Our pernicious strands of goodness really fuse

Flaming torch
Brute virtue in a spitting feign
Flaming torch
Brute virtue in a spitting feign