Wake Up the Coma Songtext
von Front Line Assembly

Unavailable to yourself
Like and share this discontent
Watch how the east heading westward knows
Excludes, confines and the cul-de-sac echoes
With a frail, disappointing humanity
A stammer or echo of authenticity

Welcome to the edge of the world
Welcome to the edge of the world
Good luck Miss American girl
Welcome to the edge of the world

Don′t look here for profits or principles
Don't blink or it′s over
Yours hopelessly desperate for miracles
Please wake up the coma


The significant asset to bargain's existence
The appeal of the exit to hold some substance
A toxic shock of truth to the system

Don't look here for profits or principles
Don′t blink or it′s over
Yours hopelessly desperate for miracles
Please wake up the coma
Time's up if your colour was animal
Now what would it be?
Some confusion of meathook and pedestal
Please how do you plead?

Don′t look here for profits or principles
Don't blink or it′s over
Yours hopelessly desperate for miracles
Please wake up the coma
Time's up if your colour was animal
Don′t breathe till it's over
Some confusion of meathook and pedestal
Please wake up the coma