Текст (слова) песни: Front Line Assembly - Barcode

This mark of impalement 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 emmisions grown thin

Its burned on your head
Its burned on your skin
Its burned on your eyes
A barcode never lies

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

This structure of violence
Now becomes. Silence is hurtful
Beginning our obsession we now
Learned our lesson. Despite

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

This toilsome aggression is
Now getting harder to fight
Solutions of leverage
Internal combustion is tight
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Condemned
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Dead Planet
Decoy
Digital Tension Dementia
Division of Mind
Don`t Trust Anyone
Epitaph
Everything Must Perish
Existance
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Fatalist
Final Impact
Foolsgame
Force Fed
Forge
Gun
Haloed
Hypocrisy
Infra Red Combat
Insolence
Krank It Up
Laughing Pain
Life = Leben
Lifeline
Liquid Separation
Machine Slave
Millennium
Mindphaser
Modus Operandi
Neologic Spasm
No Limit
Outcast
Overkill
Paralyzed
Plasma Springs
Prayer
Predator
Prophecy
Provision
Re-animate
Re-Birth
Remorse
Resist
Retribution
Sado-Masochist
Search and Destroy
Sedation
Shutdown
Surface Patterns
The Blade
The Blade (Blindfold)
The Blade (Technohead)
The Chair
This Faith
Threshold
Torched
Transparent Species
Unknown Dreams
Victim
Vigilante