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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


Implode (1999)
1999
1.
Retribution
2.
Fatalist
3.
Prophecy
4.
Synthetic Forms
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
Silent Ceremony
11.
Stalker
. . .

Retribution

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Fatalist

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Prophecy

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Synthetic Forms

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The silence of the moment
reveals a cry for help
Despondent eyes of sorrow
cast a lonely spell
Hidding in the corner
Looking at the world

[Chorus]
Divinity of right
Start to loose sight
Hold on to yourself
What do you see
As you start to fall
Makes no sound at all
Falling to the ground
Oh so free

Looking through a window
Gasping for some air
Spirits wander freely
Tied down to a chair
Shadows of confusion
Makes sinners of us all

[Chorus]

The water swells below you
Reflecting times you cared
Remaining in the distance
The good times that we shared

[Chorus {x2}]

. . .


Don't trust anyone

Don't trust anyone
Don't trust anyone
Don't trust anyone
Don't trust anyone

. . .


Walking through my dreams at night
Nothing gives and nothing breaks
Lurid shadows hide the light
Winning is for those who take
Forever

Tomorrow may never come
Whenever

Forever
Isn't life fun
Swimming in a world of creeps


A silhoutte of the future looms
Whenever
Distand dreams forbidden wounds
Creepy sound in an eerie room
Burnt out light elusive moons

Pray the lord for me to keep
Now I lay my head to sleep
Distorted vision cloud my eyes
E ven sleep can't hide my lies

. . .


Your skin lights up
The darkened sky
A mirror of the scene
You light the flame
Now you're to blame
'Cause nothing will ever be the same
You burned it down
To the ground

[Chorus]
But nothing has remained
The cause and effect
hat you reject
It all burns just thesame

Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire

[Chorus]

Lurking shadows
Become dissolved
Pyro fixation
Burns them all
Singeing hair
Smells like you care
Be glad that
You're not there
You strike a match
Close the hatch
You're totally insane
Another burn
Starts the yearn
Feelings always the same
You like it hot
And watch it rot
You love to play
The game

[Chorus]

Smoke is deep
Life is cheap
Smoke is deep
Life is cheap

. . .


Pretty faces all lined up
Strutting all their corporate stuff
Like taken puppets they dance around
Devouring this valuable sound
Star eyed people wait for a turn
Only to see it's just a burn

[PreChorus Part 1]
Spike the bass {x2}
In your face
Smell the dust {x2}
Grind the rust

[PreChorus Part 2]
Mega dope
Mega beat

[Chorus]
Mega dope
Mega beat
Mega fake
Mega cheap
Mega slave
Mega brave
Mega fine
Mega slime

Winding down that tarnished road
Truthful stories never told
The price they pay
The seconds of fame
This game we play
The ultimate way

[PreChorus Part 1]
[PreChorus Part 2]
[Chorus]

Broken promises
Fashionable hope
This big illusion
One big joke
Plastic people living the dream
Sell their soul to make the scene

. . .

Silent Ceremony

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Stalker

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