fuel to boost the new strain of fire Adapting, shifting, lacking opinion our numbers exceeding the billions Everly walking among ourselves down are the corridor of chameleons
[Music:Fredrik Thordendal; Lyric:Tomas Haake] Corridor of chameleons We're the carriers of a new anomaly; Fold, unfold. Bend, shift color. Always turning
Превод: Meshuggah. Коридора на хамелеони.