Stengah-Meshuggah

[ti:Stengah] [ar:Meshuggah] [al:Nothing] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Stengah - Meshuggah [01:12.79]Lacerating pains of degeneration [01:17.35]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 [01:43.34]No matter the cost [01:45.58]Cold and stinging needs [01:49.09]Tearing through the halls [01:53.09]Of your defiled [01:54.33] [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 [02:04.56]You kneel [02:05.50]Control: once superior [02:11.44]Now a docile pet at chaos' feet [02:13.56] [02:15.08]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 [02:35.27]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 [02:56.83]Pose and you bow [02:58.65]You kneel to the syringe [03:01.27] [04:29.49]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 [04:42.18]A battered drone at their feet [04:44.99]You're the one betrayed [04:48.80]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