Lletres:
Front Line Assembly Tactical Neural Implant

Even though he was crazy, go now Even though he was crazy, go now Even though he was crazy, go now Even though he was crazy, go now Abusive and reclusive

I don't think that any means necessary for survival Stick 'em up motherfucker I don't think that I don't think that the real violence has even started

so eager, no end in sight But now we are prisoners in our own hearts Nothing seems real, it's all torn apart No one knows where to draw the line Accusations