Stengah (Montreal)-Meshuggah

[01:08.22]Lacerating pains of degeneration [01:12.36]Speed through your trembling mind [01:15.61]Still in machine like strife [01:19.68]You gain another mile [01:23.08]The temporary elusive goal to reach the solace [01:28.49]To feed once more upon the synthetic reaper of loss [01:34.46]No matter the outcome the cost [01:37.91]Cold and stinging needs tearing through the halls [01:45.53]Of your defiled flesh made temple with its closing walls [01:53.22]Still you claim the worshipers pose and you bow [01:56.66]You kneel [01:58.60]Control once superior [02:02.95]Now a docile pet at chaos' feet [02:06.26]Pulling the leash as it trails the scent [02:10.41]To where all hurt recedes [02:13.79]Your past a blurry patch in mind [02:17.80]Your future once now thin dreams filed [02:21.22]Toward the lights of need you strive [02:24.83]To drink into your vein the shine [02:28.83]Beaten to the unforgiving ground [02:33.84]Lashed into submission [02:36.44]By the inner starving demon [02:40.07]By its unrelenting hand [02:44.08]Still you claim the worshipers pose and you bow [02:47.45]You kneel to the syringe [02:49.64] [04:12.07]Answering only to authorities of sedation [04:17.19]Their calls the only ones heeded [04:19.79]A worn out soldier touched by their contagion [04:24.50]A battered drone at their feet [04:26.86]You're the one betrayed [04:30.35]An outcast set afire by your inner war [04:34.41]Your burning self so far astray [04:38.10]A combustion fanned from within your core [04:41.83]