FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY

Hard Wired


1. NEOLOGIC SPASM

2. PARALYZED
                Twisted Metal
                Pierces your skin
                Broken glass
                Severs the limbs


                Major impact
                Smashes your head
                Nightmare vision
                In your Bed
                Plasma surging
                in yout Veins
                Mask the feeling
                Crippling pain


                Paralyzed
                The moment is gone
                Paralyzed
                Now it won't be long


                Pleasure or pain
                Chain of desire
                Pleasure or pain
                We burn in fire
                Pleasure or pain
                Final creation
                Pleasure or pain
                Final sedation


                Burning sensation
                Fills your face
                Cosmetic disfigurement
                Now takes place

3. RE-BIRTH
                  A light
                  In the universe
                  Transmits
                  New Codes
                  Systematic predator
                  Now unfolds
                  Protectors
                  Of the universe
                  Eternalize by myth
                  New genetic mutations
                  Informs of monolith


                  Lifeless and fallen
                  Bodies lie still
                  Waiting for rebirth
                  To strike at will/to kill


                  Floating in a sea of bliss
                  Emerging mysteries
                  The epidemic copulates
                  Spreading the disease


                  Mechano eroticism
                  Decadent Anarchy


                  The final solution is evolution
                  Foreign intruder
                  A new persecutor


                  A vastness scars
                  The earth
                  Illusions so decayed
                  So empty
                  And perverse
                  not a sound is heard


                  Two ships collide in the night
                  Smoke fills the air
                  Lost in space
                  In a darkened void
                  No one seems to care

4. CIRCUITRY
                  Through waves
                  They shift
                  Below the 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 existence
                  Killer hardware


                  As the sun burns out your eyes
                  A new world will now arise
                  Out of the ashes new life appears
                  A final conquest without any tears


                  Massive violence
                  The slaughter begins
                  Future Collides
                  Nightmare begins


                  Lying faces
                  Bastards are cold
                  Self annihilation
                  Growing old


                  This burning sensation
                  Won't last long
                  Eternal peace you must be strong
                  Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust
                  A metaphor will never trust

6. MODUS OPERANDI
                In silence the scream
                How needles they suffer
                Dying for freedom
                But someone has to pay


                No one hears their agony
                The torture and abuse
                Simple human dignity
                Is lost in the fuse


                While the rest of the world
                Smiles in all it's horror
                Crushing all of mankind
                For profit, greed and glory


                Will no one help those
                Who believe in compassion?
                This equality of life
                Is just 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
                they have to be strong


                They won't be forgotten
                One day they will rise
                Eternal devotion
                Their souls will fly high


                This engraving ceespool
                Which man has devoured
                Is slowly getting to
                The very last our
                In silence they scream
                How needless they suffer
                Dying for their freedom
                Like Christ's last supper

7. TRANSPARENT SPECIES
                Machines of madness
                Destined to destroy
                Inter connections
                Body fluids deploy


                Sleep depravation
                Consciousness grows cold
                Organic stimulation
                Empowered codes


                It's time to wake up
                It's time to receive
                It's time for immersion
                Transparent species


                Subconscious torture
                The nightmare begins
                Symbolic terror
                Demonic sins


                Uncensored vision
                No one is herd
                Bionic mutations
                Rule the world


                Mutations
                Hide below
                This damnation
                Down to the hole


                Collapsing planet
                Existence is gone
                Corporate killers
                The creature is strong


                Mnemonic castration
                The process begins
                Unknown locations
                Lifeform grows dim


                It's under your skin
                The nightmare begins
                Into your mind
                You will go blind

8. BARCODE
                This mark of impailment burned
                On my skin is immoral
                The shackle of frailness confines one
                To crawl with one self


                A smell of corrosion force
                Fully clashes within
                Sensorial conditions
                Human emissions grow thin


                It's burned on your head
                It's burned on your skin
                It's burned on your eyes
                A barcode never lies


                A symbol of power
                As dark as the night
                No measure for intolerance
                We'll keep up the fight


                This structure of violence
                No becomes. Silence is hurtful
                Beginning obsession we now
                Learned our lesson. Despite


                A world of dominance
                Will now prevade
                Clouds cover the sun
                The light begins to fade


                This toilsome aggression is
                Now getting harder to fight
                Solution of leverage
                Internal conclusion is tight

9. CONDEMNED
                This time. We'll fight back
                This time. We'll know
                Implant hysteria
                Who Really knows?


                This time we'll kick back
                This time we'll see
                A bullet right
                Beetween the eyes
                Takes down the enemy


                No use in hiding
                No use to run
                Finger on the switch
                Blinded by the sun


                Loch down
                Shut down
                Hang on
                Condemned for life


                No use in praying
                No use to hope
                The straps are tightening down
                Wrists are bound with rope


                Stand up and face it
                Stand up to see
                Carnaged bodies
                Everywhere
                No, just you and me


                Lock down
                Shut Down hang on
                Condemned for life


                Cut the ropes
                Break the line
                Stand tall
                Don't take the fall


                Can't see the daylight
                From this cell
                No more second chances
                From this living hell

10. INFRA RED COMBAT
                A quiet moment
                Fill 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


                We pray
                We hold
                Onto this dream
                This evolution
                Of persecution


                Strained emotions
                Riddle your mind
                Hanging on with
                Steel persistence


                The red in Their eyes
                Constricts the flow
                This frozen ground
                Of true conviction


                Shadows of men
                Moving through dirt
                This human target
                Of extiction


                A final shot is
                Solemnly herd
                Who will get this
                Final word


                The earth covers
                The shatterd remains
                Life and death
                Are really the same


                The pain you feel
                Is not for real
                the moments you spent
                Wondering how it
                Would all end


                In a time
                In a place
                In a State
                Of honor and grace


                In a breath
                In Death
                In a sound
                You'll be found

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