Rows and rows of crosses Standing in the sand Statues of the fallen Watching over this land The tombs of unknown soldiers Lay tilted in decay Another
Fuel is running, fuel is coming Fuel is running Down, down, down my face The line, the line The line is drawn in the sand It won't be long We have to
Fuel is running, fuel is coming Fuel is running down my face The line, the line, the line is drawn It won't be long We have to be strong Before they
No future, no life No sunshine, no rights No possessions, no sight No expression, final fight The anger I feel Rips through my veins This hate and delusion
One voice, one world It's time the masses are heard Sever attacks, paralyzed flesh Faint chance, public unrest Poison globe corps decay No final message
No color on this face of death No shadow falls on his last breath What are we fighting for? No more devotion in his eyes No longing moments, no more
Crawling through these streets at night Can't stand looking at the lights Voices ringing in my head Should I keep living or playing dead As I watch this
Mindless human faith lays naked there to waste Neurotic choking eyeballs, fuels paranoid crazed cells Slide into darkness, slither down the shaft Slide
We follow the ever-falling rain Electrons Protons fight again So, we run We follow the ever-rising sun With feelings of all becoming one Then, we fly
Hot like the sun, wet like the rain.
it's an into the sunrise aesthetic, let's pretend this is an informed consent. that class division doesn't make an infantry, there is no incentive, no
From beyond a message has come Slowly the last forever has begun Turn around it's revolution Divine signs must move with the times Even so they try to
I am the living dead i see in infra-red i take what i don't need i crush you bleed I REJECT i fall out of line i kill on my own time i stand where you
O cerebro eletronico faz tudo Faz quase tudo Faz quase tudo Mas ele e mudo O cerebro eletronico comanda Manda e desmanda Ele e quem manda Mas ele nao
Hands in the air, cause' its the time we get crazy Forget about your problems cause we can to the party lets get down, down, down, down down, down, down
Les villes vues d'avion sont semblables Les villes vues d'avion sont semblables A des etoiles electroniques Qui sont ecrases au sol pour prendre racine
Les villes vues d'avion sont semblables Les villes vues d'avion sont semblables a des etoiles electroniques qui sont ecrases au sol pour prendre racine