Текст (слова) песни: Front Line Assembly - Retribution
The smell of either An orange flare Confined submission Fills the air
[Chorus]
A fading signal of distress Counting the wounded No time too rest A final prayer This ship`s going down Faces lie forward Hands are all bound Hope and glory Unrecheable now Nervous glances Collide somehow Plasma fluid Quiets the thirst A dead calm rises Who will be first
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus repeat]
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