Front Line Assembly

Modus Operandi

Front Line Assembly


In silence they scream 
How needless they suffer 
Dying for the freedom 
But someone has to pay 

No one hears their agony 
The torture and abuse 
Simple human dignity 
Is lost in the fuse 

While the rest of the world 
Smiles in all its horror 
Crushing all of mankind 
For profit, greed and glory 

Will no one help those 
Who believe in compassion? 
This equality of life 
Is just not a fashion 

They hide in the shadows 
The torture goes on 
This permanent sadness 
They have to be strong 

They suffer in silence 
The fighting goes on 
This permanent sadness 
They have to be strong 

They won't be forgotten 
One day they will rise 
Eternal devotion 
Their souls will fly high 

This engraving cesspool 
Which man has devoured 
Is slowly getting to 
The very last hour 
In silence they scream 
How needless they suffer 
Dying for their freedom 
Like Christ's last supper