Millennium (исполнитель: Front Line Assembly)
Into precision Into the light we fade Into submission We all hallucinate Into the ground We all dissipate Into delusion We all segregate [bad word] ] Amid all this confusion We lose sight of the enemy Like evil gods of [bad word] They move through liquid transparency Disposable heroes Men of yesterday Disposable heroes Are never here to stay Like gods of [bad word] They seek to violate Like machines of seduction They will regenerate [bad word] The countdown to certain extinction Will now transform reality Slowly the universe grows dark You slip into a final dream Into the [bad word] conspiracy Into the wavelength planet never free In through the future Times grows weak Into the future The strong will inherit the weak [bad word]