Front Line Assembly surface patterns

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On to
On to the mindfield
Into the hole
Chemical
Chemical cauldron
Location
Still unknown
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction, now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell
Watching
Watching their minds blow
Sinking
Lower than low
Hooded mutations ride by nights
Scouring the earth for impure life
They seek they search and will destroy
Immoral acts will self employ
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction, now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell
Constricting
Freedom of movements
Convulsing
Body in pain
Stigmatized by the sound of fear
The land is full of chemical tears
Communication has broken down
Exterminated body parts on the ground
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams we feel the spell

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