No Cure – Purity Spiral (Lyrics & Video)

Purity Spiral – No Cure Lyrics

Blessings bestowed

Trapped inside

And the spit flows

Drooling from your open mouth (Open mouth)

Burdens foretold

Sacrificial lamb upon the altar

Tender golden hands led to slaughter

Mindless follower

The sweet taste of blood in the water

A purity spiral

A purity spiral

Blessings bestowed

And the spit flows

Blegh

The sickness, it spreads

From one to where you are led

They're playing in your blood

No second thought

No second thought

Do you feel no sense of shame?

No moral compass

Moral compass, moral compass

Self-righteous

The perfection you preach is the glory you lack

Every word from your mouth is a knife in your own fucking back

There is no love, there is only malice behind the eyes

You have all become the beast that you despise

I look down on you, and I weep

Purity Spiral, de No Cure, faixa do álbum It Is Going To Get Dark (10 de julho de 2026), crítica ácida à hipocrisia e ao puritanismo.

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