Front Line Assembly

So strange is the feeling
Sinking down below
Caught in this current
By the undertow
Silence is now falling
So quiet is the rage
Gasping for another breath
Survival is the game
You kick. You scream
And try to shout
But no one is there to hear
Water fills up in your lungs
The end is getting near
Dying sensation
Fascination
Expectation
Re creation
Attraction sucks you down below
Shockwave hits you extra hard
Effectors of hypoxia