[ti:Stengah]
[ar:Meshuggah]
[al:Nothing]
[offset:0]
[00:01.02]Stengah - Meshuggah
[01:12.80]Lacerating pains of degeneration
[01:17.36]speed through your trembling mind
[01:20.67]Still, in machine-like strife you gain another mile
[01:28.75]The temporary elusive goal:
[01:32.44]To reach the solace,
[01:34.75]to feed once more upon the synthetic reaper of loss.
[01:41.22]No matter the outcome.
[01:43.35]No matter the cost
[01:45.59]Cold and stinging needs
[01:49.09]tearing through the halls
[01:53.09]Of your defiled,
[01:54.34]
[01:55.82]flesh made temple with its closing walls
[01:59.01]
[02:01.19]Still you claim the worshippers
[02:03.19]pose and you bow.
[02:04.57]You kneel
[02:05.51]Control: once superior,
[02:11.44]now a docile pet at chaos' feet
[02:13.57]
[02:15.09]Pulling the leash as it trails
[02:18.27]the scent to where all hurt recedes
[02:22.77]Your past a blurry patch in mind,
[02:27.21]your future once;
[02:28.46]now thin dreams filed
[02:30.96]Toward the lights of need you strive
[02:35.28]to drink into your vein the shine
[02:39.15]Beaten to the unforgiving ground.
[02:42.96]Lashed into submission
[02:46.90]By the inner starving demon.
[02:50.77]By its unrelenting hand
[02:54.96]Still you claim the worshippers
[02:56.84]pose and you bow.
[02:58.65]You kneel to the syringe
[03:01.28]
[04:29.50]Answering only to authorities of sedation.
[04:33.06]Their calls the only ones heeded
[04:37.24]A worn out soldier touched by their contagion.
[04:42.19]A battered drone at their feet
[04:45.00]You're the one betrayed.
[04:48.81]An outcast set afire by your inner war
[04:53.18]Your burning self so far astray.
[04:57.26]A combustion fanned from within your core