Resistance is futile We know you´re alone Weak like a small child We´re taking you home You´ve got our attention
You can´t flee - you´re too slow We´ll call this redemption A toast to all we have known
In their eyes It´s in the eyes Sweet taste of dying misery (hey) Going blind I´m going blind I´m so high, so high, so high In their eyes It´s in their eyes These 99 dead barrels of skin Going blind I´m going blind So high, so high, so high
It´s all in the details
The lives they have lived The taste of delusion I must admit I´ve got putrid perversions Embracing them all Dead tiny soldiers Their final downfall
In their eyes It´s in the eyes Sweet taste of dying misery (hey) Going blind I´m going blind I´m so high, so high, so high In their eyes It´s in their eyes These 99 dead barrels of skin Going blind
I´m going blind So high, so high, so high
Resistance is futile I must have you now To taste the illusion Of a life of my own Do I got your attention?
Down the throat Out of my mind Anything to feel alive Living like I was alive Down the throat Out of my mind 99 skin barrels served warm Ready for the taking Ready for the taking