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By Meshuggah, Squint your eyes to see clearly. Blur reality to make
it
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By Meshuggah, Stroboscopic contortion, assault
Light bulb language translated into fits
Codes of tendon
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By Meshuggah, Lacerating pains of degeneration
Speed through your trembling mind
Still, in machine-like
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By Meshuggah, What solace lies in the arms of fate
The ill embrace
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By Meshuggah, Beams of fire sweep through my head
Thrusts of pain increasingly
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By Meshuggah, No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity
No wondering whether this
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By Meshuggah, Listen to the hidden tune
The essence of lies in notes
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By Meshuggah, Humanity peeled from our bones
Deprived of integuments that make us
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By Meshuggah, The void clenches its determined jaws
A lethargic, careless motion to
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By Meshuggah, A state of perfection, immersed in filth
Equilibrium obtained
Pure in devotion
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By Meshuggah, How come I shiver, hurt and bleed
If in dreams I
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By Meshuggah, Drooling floods of led
Armed with distorted belief
Sharp munition spat from
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By Meshuggah, Reality, this spiteful snake
Rearing its ugly head
Venom dripping from its
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By Meshuggah, Your words such unessential lies
Refract my barred up eyes
You all
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By Meshuggah, Here we are to stay
We all can see the purblind
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By Meshuggah, A stale organic cage incarceration I'm in the stranger me
(Lost
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By Meshuggah, This could be a good day
Enjoy how life can be
Instead,
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By Meshuggah, I'm a carnal, organic anagram
Human flesh instead of written letters
I
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By Meshuggah, Your words such unessential lies
Refract my barred up eyes
You all
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By Meshuggah, [Instrumental]
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By Meshuggah, It's time to go into the me below
My morbid self
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By Meshuggah, Me, the paragon of fear
An immobile skein of tangled nerves
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By Meshuggah, I
I - this fractal illusion burning away all structure toward
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By Meshuggah, The scattered jigsaw of my redemption
Laid out before my eyes
Each
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By Meshuggah, I can't run away from the thing in me
I'm weakening
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By Meshuggah, Kŕmenie zúrivosťi mojej hladujúcej duše hlodá žravo moje kosti.
Exo kostrová
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By Meshuggah, The feeding frenzy of my starving soul, gnawing voraciously at
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By Meshuggah, I'm a carnal, organic anagram
Human flesh instead of written letters
I
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By Meshuggah, Inner perception trapped in a soul cage
Human wreckage I leave
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By Meshuggah, Back again within myself
Asleep but aware I'm lost again
Every time
