Certain Style Lyrics & Chords By Front Line Assembly

Your past is a lair A maze of channels Deserted shafts Dark tunnels Empty picture frames No names Water dripping from the walls it's cold Your memory's a torch A...read more

alone among millions of single pieces of something complete fading in an upper floor exposed to a constant monotone consume belief in all the own opportunities ...read more

We are trapped, in a memory. And so they swallow, every part of me. We just ask, if they can only see. Just how tight, they are holding me. All we feel, is a hole. ...read more

Filthy whores, filthy priests All the creatures in between Broke my soul, deaf and cold With sunken eyes and fists of stone As we see the scenes in me In my heart and in my dreams...read more

It's an eye for an eye, it's tooth for tooth Pride and greed, they shroud the truth blind to compassion and deaf to pleas Unrelenting until defeat We made a wasteland of our...read more