Front Line Assembly - Liquid Seperation

Deep into the blackest matter Where no on can breathe Where G-forces rip out your lungs And your brain starts to freeze Deprived of vital oxygen Your mind starts to drift Sinking into a sleep Your pulse grows weak This form we live in Is a fragile creation This euphoric sensation Is liquid separation A flashback occurs Right in front of your eyes The final moment if truth comes Time never lies A memory retaining a love You had for life As cruel as it seems Nothing ever seems to go right This form we live in Is a fragile creation This euphoric sensation Is liquid separation Deep penetration A dying sensation, in sight Your blood stops to flow And now your body lets go Colder and colder Your hands turn to ice Casting a shadow Your soul sees the light Retrovision Is so misgiven Retrovision Too late for decision This form we live in Is a fragile creation This euphoric sensation Is liquid separation This form we live in Is a fragile creation This euphoric sensation Is liquid separation