Vigilante Lyrics - Live Wired - Front Line Assembly

So Complex 

In His Behavior 

Crowded Into A 

Hole 

Racial Incoherence 

Nowhere Left to Go 

Misery: Is Unforgiving 

He Struggles From Within 

He Roams The Human Wasteland 

His Memories Grow Dim 

Shots 

Ring Out Loud 

Dispursing The Crowd 

Bodies Start to Fall 

Blood on the Wall 

No Time to Tell 

Who's Going to 

Heaven or Hell 

The Acid Air 

Blurs His Vision 

City Crime 

Takes It's Toll 

A Metaphor 

For This Incision 

A Truer Life 

Will Now Unfold 

No More Pain 

And Self Suffering 

It All Ends 

Where It Begins 

A Universe On This Wavelength 

Will Transmutate 

In Other Things 

The Moment Comes 

To Eradicate 

A Time to Cleanse 

The World 

This Is Self Illusion 

This Has No Conclusion 

A. 38 Hangs from His Hand 

His Shoulders Slung Kind of Low 

Smoking Shells Lay on The Floor 

As The Blood Starts to Flow 

The Sirens Scream Outside The Door 

Police Running to The Scene 

Inside A Man Stands All Alone 

His Face Grinning Obscene