Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Blade, artist - Front Line Assembly. Album song Tactical Neural Implant, in the genre Индастриал
Date of issue: 19.04.1992
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
The Blade |
«I don’t think that…» |
«Any means necessary for survival» |
«Stick 'em up motherfucker…» |
«I don’t think that…» |
«I don’t think that the real violence has even started yet» |
«Bwahahahahah» |
«Stick 'em up motherfucker, this is a hold-up»" |
Deep inside the angle hurts |
Rotation moves |
The amber burns |
Silently your hands are tied |
Persuasion slowly slips inside |
Stretching skin it has a burn |
Sooner or later you will learn |
Perversion |
Inhibitions from within |
The only thing we really want |
Is sin / skin |
Are you ready to believe |
Are you ready to conceive |
Are you ready to come |
Are you ready to be one |
Are you ready to come |
Are you ready to be one |
The leather cracks |
You feel the heat |
A hardening pulse |
Is oh so sweet |
The blindfold slips down |
To your mouth |
You taste the flesh |
It makes no sound |
The blade it skins |
On your chest |
Perverse illusion |
Never rests |
Within |
«Any means necessary for survival» |
Are you ready to believe |
Are you ready to conceive |
Are you ready to come |
Are you ready to be one |
This sado game |
Is now for real |
You suffocate |
With fear of pain |
The blood starts running |
From your vein |
The straps are tightened |
For pleasured pain |