Front Line Assembly Liquid Seperation
Deep into The Blackest Matter Where No One 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 Seperation A Flashing 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 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