Liquid Separation - Front Line Assembly

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