Meshuggah - New Millenium Cyanide Christ?
(Music:Fredrik Thordendal, M_rten Hagstrцm; Lyric:Tomas Haake)I'm A Carnal, Organic Anagram.Human Flesh Instead Of Written Letters.I Rearrange My Pathetic Tissue.I Incise.I Replace.I'm Reformed.I Eradicate The Fake Pre-Present Me.Elevate Me To A Higher Human Form.The Characters I Am,Made Into A Word Complete,Then I'll Be The New Norm.Self Inflicted Fractures.I Replace My Bones With Bars;Aluminum Bleeding Oxide;The Drug Of Gods Into My Pounding Veins(A Human Puzzle For All To Scorn.No Face.No Back.Directionless.My Scarred Edition I'll Display;The Organic Word For Nothingness)My Receiving Eyes Exchanged With Fuses;Blindness Induced To Prevent Destruction.Ceramic Blades Implanted Past My Ribs To Save Me From The Dues Of Inhalation.I Tear My Worldly Useless Skin.Staples To Pin It Over My Ears.Non-Receptive Of Ungodly Sounds -I Disable The Audio-Generators Of Fear.Hexagonal Bolts To Fill My Mouth,Sharpened To Deplete The Creator Of All Violence;Without Speech There Will Be No Deceit(My Feet I Crush. The Flesh I Cut Away,So As To Not Produce The Sound Of Their Presence On Rotten Ground)Baptized In Vitriolic Acid.A Final Touch.A Smoothing Of Features.Completion Of The Greatest Art;To Cast The Godly Creatures.Humans, Once Astray;Made Divine.Stripped Of Congenital Flaws.We're Incandescent Revelations In A World Of Darkened Forms.(Confide In My New Age Dogma.Swallow The Indoctrination.
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