Lyrics : barney greenway / music : shane embury

Waylaid by the hand that leads.
Scale the heights of intimacy.
Forewarned, unarmed,
One intoxicating whiff and you're snared.

Dose up to delirium,
Cross circles of death for the good,
Deflect (all) contests.
One intoxicating whiff and you're snared.

Mock me - I'm convulsing.
I'm clutching at barbs.
Crass pity goes the deepest,
It magnifies the dross.

A grip enforced - barely healing.
I'm clutching at barbs.
Leave me to snatch and paw
Then lick my wounds.

Struggle spent, I concede defeat.
Swing for scumbags
Who heaved the leash.
Soft hands, sweet chance,
One intoxicating whiff and I'm snared !

• A Means to an End
• Affixed by Disconcern
• All Intensive Purposes
• Bled Dry
• Breed to Breathe
• Cleanse Impure
• Clutching at Barbs
• Devouring Depraved
• Incendiary Incoming
• Insanity Excursion
• Mass Appeal Madness
• Nazi Punks Fuck Off
• Next of Kin to Chaos
• None The Wiser?
• Pride Assassin
• Repression Out of Uniform
• Sceptic in Perspective
• Stranger Now
• The Infiltraitor
• Thrown Down a Rope
• Time Will Come
• Ulterior Exterior