Fatalist

Front Line Assembly

It's in my head now

It's in my mind now

It's in my face now

It's in my brain now



Chorus:

City of mutants

Darken then night

Evil illusion

Guided by light



The friends you thought

They never were

Egos and icons

They just don't care



You hope to die quiet

Laying in bed

It's better than pointing

A gun to your head



All cold and forgotten

You only feel pain

This quest for hope

Is a losing gain



Another dream crumbles

In front of your eyes

You're paranoid vision

Only sees spies