Front Line Assembly Target
I will be ready Some violent day Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Skys turn red Starts turning red Starts turning red Seeking, seeking shelter From the enemy A hostile war (made these)? extreme conditions It's not really where I want to be No, no protection From, from the air Lungs collapse Your oxygen low Filled with hell Genetics never tired Will grip you Lungs? Pushed to the edge You're all looking You`re mine now fool?? You (are the)? first Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Nowhere to run
