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Meshuggah Chaosphere

A stale organic cage incarceration I'm in the stranger me (Lost in corporeal inanity) The user of my face beneath its guise I rot a paradox in terms (

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

Come and hear my twisted lies The way I bend and falsify A master of deception User of an untrue smile A rapist of the truth Adapting it to fit my cause

We're the carriers of a new anomaly Fold, unfold, bend, shift color Always turning our backs to the wind Deaf to the inner voices screaming Purpose,

[Music:Fredrik Thordendal; Lyric:Tomas Haake] Corridor of chameleons We're the carriers of a new anomaly; Fold, unfold. Bend, shift color. Always turning

[Music:M?rten Hagstr?m; Lyric:M?rten Hagstr?m] Subdued and repressed. A son of the vortex in faceless progress, coaxing, tugging, grinding. So elevated

[Music:Jens Kidman, M?rten Hagstr?m; Lyric:Tomas Haake] Come and hear my twisted lies, the way I bend and falsify A master of deception, user of an

[Music:Fredrik Thordendal; Lyric:Tomas Haake] I'M THE SHALLOW, THE SUPERFICIAL. I'M THE COMMON MAN. FAITHLESS, NARROW MINDED, INDIFFERENT, IMPASSIVE