Barcode Front Line Assembly

[Verse 1]
This mark of impalement burned on my skin is immoral
The shackle of frailness confines one to crawl with one self
A smell of corrosion force fully clashes within
Sensorial conditions, human emissions grown thin

[Chorus]
A symbol of power
As dark as the night
No measure for intolerance
We'll keep up the fight

[Verse 2]
This structure of violence now becomes silence is hurtful
Beginning our obsession, we now learned our lessons, despite
It's stamped on your head, it's stamped on your skin
It's stamped on your eyes, a barcode never lies

[Chorus]
A symbol of power
As dark as the night
No measure for intolerance
We'll keep up the fight

[Verse 3]
This toilsome aggression is now getting harder to fight
Solutions of leverage, internal combustion is tight
It's stamped on your head, it's stamped on your skin
It's stamped on your eyes, a barcode never lies