Front Line Assembly
Surface Patterns
[Verse 1]
Onto, onto the mindfield
Into, into the hole
Chemical, chemical cauldron
Location still unknown

[Chorus]
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our realm, we feel the spell

[Verse 2]
Watching, watching their minds blow
Sinking lower than low
Hooded mutations ride by night
Scouring the earth for impure life
They seek, they search, and will destroy
Immoral acts they will employ

[Chorus]
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our realm, we feel the spell
Out of the tunnel, into the light
World destruction now seems right
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our realm, we feel the spell
[Verse 3]
Constricting freedom of movement
Convulsing body in pain

[Chorus]
Stigmatized by the sound of fear
The land is full of chemical tears
Communication has broken down
Eliminated 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

[Outro]
A barren landscape of burning hell
Within our dreams, we feel the spell