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Front Line Assembly
Front Line Assembly


Информация
Откуда Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada
Жанры Electronic Body Music
Electronic
Post-Industrial
Electro-industrial
Годы 1986—н.в.
Лейблы Metropolis Records
См. также Conjure One
Cyberaktif
Delerium
Equinox
Intermix
Left Spine Down
Noise Unit
Pro-Tech
Synæsthesia
Will
Skinny Puppy
Состав
Chris Peterson
Bill Leeb
Jeremy Inkel
Jared Slingerland
Jason Bazinet
Бывшие участники
Jed Simon
Devin Townsend
Adrian White
Michael Balch
Rhys Fulber
Jeff Stoddard
Jason Filipchuk
Glen Reely
Greg Reely
Jason Hagen
Craig Joseph Huxtable



Альбом Front Line Assembly


Fatalist (1999)
1999
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Fatalist (Aqualite Remix)
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Fatalist (Tribal Techno Remix)
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It's in my head now
It's in my mind now
It's in my face now
It's in my brain now

(chorus)
City of mutants
Darker than night
Evil illusion
Guided by light
The friends you thought
They never were
Egos and icons
They just don't care
You hope to die quiet
Laying in bed
It's better than pointing
A gun to your head

(chorus x 2)

All cold and forgotten
You only feel pain
This quest for hope
Is a losing gain
Another dream crumbles
In front of your eyes
Your paranoid vision
Only sees spies

(chorus)

. . .


The smell of ether
An orange flare
Confined submission
Fills the air

A fading signal of distress
Counting the wounded
No time to rest
A final prayer
This ship's going down
Faces lie fowrard
Hands are all bound

Hope and glory
Unreachable now
Nervous glances
Collide somehow
Plasma fluid
Quiets the thirst
A dead calm rises
Who will be first

A fading signal of distress
Counting the wounded
No time to rest
A final prayer
This ship's going down
Faces lie fowrard
Hands are all bound

Burned with gas
The mask goes on
Subversive warfare
No right from wrong

Stepping forward
Into the unknown
Stepping forward
Restricted zone

Frozen water
Reflecting the light
Setting the enemy
In our sights

A fading signal of distress
Counting the wounded
No time to rest
A final prayer
This ship's going down
Faces lie fowrard
Hands are all bound

. . .


Sedated with fluid
Wait for the pain

Temperature rising
Nothing to gain

Riddled with pills
The brain starts
To bleed

Dissolved in the rising
Kills all their needs

Another day passes
Another dream falls
Despondent whispers
Tear down the walls

Walking through minefields
Move straight ahead
A frantic implosion
Rops through your head

Collapsed from the inside
The wound is deep

A drug of sorrow
Afraid to speek

A creeping distinction
The man next door

Permanent meltdown
Head on the floor

Fill the need
It will oultast you
Fill the need
It's gonna blast you
Fill the need
It's gonna need you
Fill the need

Another day passes
Another dream falls
Despondent whispers
Tear down the walls

Right about now
You're gonna move it
Right about now
You're gonna lose it
Right about now
You're gonna do it
Right about now
You'll push thru it

. . .

Fatalist (Aqualite Remix)

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. . .


A living giving corpse so weak
A sacred path where do we fall
Desired anguish fear of life
Makes martyrs of us all
Delusioned prayers fill the air
A hopeful soul is hard to see
Human cruelty frozen in time
A world so hard to feed

(chorus)
Nothing seems to matter
The rain begins to fall
Nothing to believe in
Even angels learn to fall

A trantic march into the sea
Being hunted to extinction
This human bond of frail mortality
A tarnished ground of true conviction
A teardrop falls behind closed walls
There's so much more of life to see
The closing of the door
The mind and so much more
A broken moment to believe

(chorus x2)

Torment and anger
Runs through my veins
Leaving me cold inside
Surrender your feeling
Unfolding is the veil
Turning love to despair
This anger
A silent rage
This anger
A silent rate

. . .

Fatalist (Tribal Techno Remix)

[Нет текста]

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