Retribution (Ioxin Mix-Front 242)-Front Line Assembly

The smell of ether An orange flare Confined submission Fills the air Hope and glory Unreachable now Nervous glances Collide somehow Plasma fluid Quiets the thirst A dead calm rises Who will be first The fading signal of distress Counting the wounded, no time to rest A final prayer, this ship's going down Faces lie forward, hands are all bound The fading signal of distress Counting the wounded, no time to rest A final prayer, this ship's going down Faces lie forward, hands are all bound 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 The fading signal of distress Counting the wounded, no time to rest A final prayer, this ship's going down Faces lie forward, hands are all bound The fading signal of distress Counting the wounded, no time to rest A final prayer, this ship's going down Faces lie forward, hands are all bound