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This Faith `Front Line Assembly`

Faces of a Thousand People The Sickness in Their Mind Is Real We Fight and Struggle to Survive This Cultured Way of Suicide This Faith Is Real the Betrayal As We Fall From The Sky Our Lives Pass By Emerging

Infra Red Combat `Front Line Assembly`

A quiet moment fills the air this tolldrum of our existence The faith We lost In time of fear mesmerized by This resistance No reason now For despair This final message of persistence

Mindphaser `Front Line Assembly`

"Jesus had days like this" [Robocop 2] "Cyborgs - cybernetic organisms" [Robocop 2] "Machines with living human tissue and programmed to destroy" [Robocop 2] The silence is deafening regression

Assembly Line `Mary Lambert`

too loud in my world But just because you make noise You're not powerful You're not powerful I've got the last word Slow down, slow down, slow down I've got to be heard I'm not a pretty machine in your assembly

Beneath The Rubble `Front Line Assembly`

I tried to believe and be just like you But lost all my faith and now despise all of you The farther I fall the less I can see The wounds you created and inflicted on me Underneath we stand too tall But

Provision `Front Line Assembly`

pray for power Backup, backup The slaughter starts now, Without a warning Backup, backup The realm of the freaks, Is to solve the demise Backup, backup Backup, backup Hold, hold their faith

Virus `Front Line Assembly`

knowledge you adjetate you educate throw back the hate [x2] get this, get this infatuation you waste away, you waste away, you waste away Chorus: - vengence is a friend of mine fear is the

Circuitry `Front Line Assembly`

Through waves they shift Below they hide Corporate killers Side by side Process this signal Final post Global defiance No hope for most Inform of liquid sliding through air Tracking this

Dead Planet `Front Line Assembly`

"I haven't slept in four days Something here just doesn't feel right This eerie place keeps me up all nights So tired now I'm losing my sight A yellow sky Turning blue Dead planet I look around and see

Decoy `Front Line Assembly`

"Enter this corridor of light Envision the loss of your sight Daydream when it all seems right Hallucinate division of the perilous flight Break, break, break it down Push up, push up the tempo Incarnate

Condemned `Front Line Assembly`

This time we'll fight back This time we'll know Implant hysteria Who really knows?

Social Enemy `Front Line Assembly`

Join in the masses believe in what you think This human generation creates the weakest link No more point in trying when the end result is dying Blow your load or self explode I am bored with this living

Plasticity `Front Line Assembly`

Feel, feeling disease (I'm not insane, do you hear me, I'm not insane) Hostile, hostile reaction Dangerous, dangerous retraction The laws of nature The laws of man This volatile paradox will never

Parasite `Front Line Assembly`

hangers on Want one thing and then they're gone Smile at you Shake your hand Steal you money Destroy your band Work it out Why don't you kill yourself Work it out Can't trust nobody else Work it out This

Modus Operandi `Front Line Assembly`

This equality of life Is not a fashion They hide in the shadows The torture goes on this permanent sadness They have to be strong They suffer in silence The fighting goes on This permanent sadness

Vigilante `Front Line Assembly`

out loud Dispursing the crowd Bodies start to fall Blood on the wall No time to tell Who's going to heaven or hell The acid air Blurs his vision City crime Takes it's toll A metaphor for this

Dissension `Front Line Assembly`

degeneration desperate salvation massive complication give me shelter from above send two angels and a dove as we hang on to despair tears of blood run from your eyes as we cannot hide the lies breathing in this

Barcode `Front Line Assembly`

This mark of impailment burned on my skin is immoral The shackle of frailness confines one to crawl with oneself a smell of corrosion force Fully clashes within Sensorial conditions Human emmisions

Fragmented `Front Line Assembly`

"Pushed to the edge We drive, we drive a wedge Of hate and fear Don't shed a tear No one to trust This life, this life's a bust This hand of greed We need to feed Can't stop the bleeding These wounds aren't

Insolence `Front Line Assembly`

"Protection from the cold Isolation, within to hold Reflections of long lost days This universe, a state of grace When you rise Above the clouds When you see A light of eternity Remembrance, not so kind

Division Of Mind `Front Line Assembly`

In Through The Out Door Out to The West This Fascist Nation Never Rest Fight Back Rulers of Hatred We Execute Pain Not With Our Hands But Others We Pay Fight Back No Mutual Surrender Scent of Chud With

Epitaph `Front Line Assembly`

"The filth, the greed, immoral needs The shameless urge of consumption A lustful motive against a fool One's will by force to be ruled Vengeance is mine now Impulse to destroy This anti matter Contaminated

Machine Slave `Front Line Assembly`

Pretty faces all lined up Strutting all their corporate stuff Like token puppets they dance around Devouring this valuable sound Star eyed people wait for a turn Only to see it's just a gurn

Toxic `Front Line Assembly`

Am I dreaming or is this death?

Conscience `Front Line Assembly`

"Deep inside my forgotten world This restless soul, washed away Anticipate for better days A hopeless world slipping away So fragile so faint So damaged, yet so stained Blurs of serenity Hate forever burns

Prophecy `Front Line Assembly`

time A world so hard to feed [Chorus] Nothing seems to matter The rain begins to fall Nothing to believe in Even angels learn to fall A trantic march into the sea Being hunted to extinction This

Transtime `Front Line Assembly`

Infected and rejected The pressure gets to you Disjointed and erected Protection from the mutes Wasted and exhausted A new attitude Restrained to the table I V 's running through Chorus: This

Haloed `Front Line Assembly`

shit Breath turns into crystals Stuck in a rut Out cast from the living No place to crawl Disturbing comfort Surrender to all Long lost of innocence A sadness falls Somber yet unforgiving Endless walls This

No Limit `Front Line Assembly`

"Well, I don't need to stand for any of this shit!"

Shutdown `Front Line Assembly`

"Red three six, this is red three six Charlie, over This is read three six, over Roger, we are taking automatic weapons fire from our right flank " "Dear God, what is it you will have me do?"