Front Line Assembly Album

You can't say yes, you can't say no
You're living in a fascist world.
Violence is your point of view,
It always makes the best of you.

Freedom is a luxury
Of self induced hostility,
My back is up against the wall,
And everywhere dead men fall.
Efficiency - redundant fear but don't you see?
The power games that they play,
The methods which they put in your way.

"The charges aren't justified"

Violence is your point of view
It always gets the best of you.

Redundant fear but don't you see? - Efficiency

You don't get time to look around
You keep your face to the ground.

You can't say yes, you can't say no
You're living in a fascist world.

All you do is see it through
Your ego stands in front of you
Your head keeps turning to one side
And yet you try to hide your foolish pride
Visions all caught up inside
Yet you still try to hide
Twisted visions in your head
You lay there wishing you were dead
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Round and round your body goes
Your state of violence no one knows
No emotions left inside
Superiour flash of genocide
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Round and round your body goes
Your state of violence no one knows
No emotions left inside
Superiour flash of genocide
All the thoughts locked in your head
Twisted visions come instead
All you do is see it through
Your ego stands in front of you
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Round and round your body goes
Your state of violence no one knows
All the thoughts locked in your head
Twisted visions come instead
All you do is see it through
Your ego stands in front of you
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Your head keeps turning to one side
And yet you try to hide your foolish pride
Visions all caught up inside
Yet you still try to hide
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high
Adrenaline flows inside your head
Inside it keeps you high

Big money, Big guns

"Yet (as) the threat of war is ever more remote"
"What is the moral challenge of our day?"

Corrupted - corrupt politicians
Who'll say anything
On their, on their way to the top
They'll stop - stop at nothing

Under the flag
The statue stands
Saluting in the air
Phones are tapped
The wires are out
Spies are everywhere.

Facing - to face no morals
Living - living in the past
Fool your minds with power

It's so sensuous
No more - no more words
No no no no more lies
I hide a certain kind of pride.
Jagged, jagged, jagged glass

A conspiracy appears on the floor,
The bell starts to ring.
Big Money, Big Guns,
Sexy, lovely thing.

"Yet the threat of war is ever more remote"

A conspiracy begins on the floor
The bell it starts to ring.
Big Money, Big Guns,
Sexy, lovely thing.
Everything you see.

Spies are everywhere.

"Yet the threat of war is ever more remote"