The Front Line of Sanity - Skinless

Now my friend, we stand at the end

We’ve failed to find the way out

The falling of messiahs and the raising of funds

Is a procession of liars, thieves and wrongs

The new order of the land is to live in fear

Now decide, now decide

Where you stand

Look to the edges of earth

It’s barren land

The falling of messiahs and the raising of funds

Is a procession of liars, thieves and wrongs

The new order of the land is to live in fear

The front line of sanity is changing for the worst

We can’t return, we can’t advance

We’re stuck in perpetual doom

A parade of horribles has come into town

Grabs you from below and pulls you straight down

Come down, inside, leave it to a fool to try and hide

The front line of sanity is changing for the worst

An altered form is coming from the crux of the human soul

The front line of sanity is changing for the worst

It’s all too real, when you can’t feel we’re in pain

Now, my friend, we stand at the end

We’ve failed to find the way out

This is not a passing movement, our cultures soon to fall

Seeing, being, bleeding is believing

We have had to end our lives

The time has come to stand

What is and will, forever, be nothing

The front line of sanity is changing for the worst

Grabs you from below, it pulls you down

An altered form is coming from the crux of the human soul

The front line of sanity is changing for the worst

We can’t return, we can’t advance

We’re stuck in perpetual doom

A parade of horribles has come into town

Grabs you from below and pulls you straight down

Come down, inside, leave it to a fool to try and hide