Tekster: Front Line Assembly. Tactical Neural Implant. Lifeline.

A fire burns in your eye
You gasp, you suck the line of life
Relentless, relentless confusion
Day, day after day

In the shadow
An angel cries
Hearts and minds
Torn by lies

Tormented conscience
Buried by weight
Innocence confused
By hate

Walking, walking in silence

A ceremony of false ideals
The anguish and deceit
Hard reality begins to set in
A hostile state

In the shadow
An angel cries
Hearts and minds
Torn by lies

Tormented conscience
Buried by weight
Innocence confused
By hate

A steadfast dream
Creates blindness
The wound, the wound inside
Runs deep

Inflicted heavy losses
There were no survivors

In the shadow
An angel cries
Hearts and minds
Torn by lies

Tormented conscience
Buried by weight
Innocence confused
By hate

In the shadow
An angel cries
Hearts and minds
Torn by lies

Tormented conscience
Buried by weight
Innocence confused
By hate

There were no survivors