Paroles: Front Line Assembly. Gashed Senses & Crossfire. Sedation.

Sweet, sweet sensation
Across my back
I will be following you
No retreat, turning back now

At nighttime just to cross the trails
Flood control on that wall
Sealed between the cracks
Sealed between the cracks

Hiding, hiding the violence
He returns the gun
Retreat within yourself
Retreat within yourself

Switch the station
Across my back
[Incomprehensible]
And we turn them back

At nighttime just to cross the trails
Flood control on that wall
Sealed between the cracks

He is coming back
Hiding with no one else
No chance to acquire
Retreat within yourself