Meshuggah - Exquisite Machinery Of Torture | Текст Иностранной Песни
A sustained static gaze Oblivious to surroundings Empty, strained, unmoving eyes Introverted, paralyzed A burning mass of emotions denied Enraged by years of
Meshuggah - Mind Mirrors/uvaЕѕuj Zrkadlovo | Текст Иностранной Песни
Kmenie zrivosi mojej hladujcej due hlod ravo moje kosti. Exo kostrov zltanina ochrauje mj vlastn odraz, vo vntri je ale dvojnk rovnako ponoren do zrkadlovho odrazu jeho zoierajceho v
Meshuggah - The Mouth Licking What You've Bled | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm the shallow, the superficial I'm the common man Faithless, narrow minded Indifferent, impassive A sycophantic leech Tantamount to disintegrity
Meshuggah - Ritual | Текст Иностранной Песни
I alone, I fill my head With everything I have See, into my empty face Scarred, know I'll never be You're all the power in my fucked up feelings Worn out
Meshuggah - Terminal Illusions | Текст Иностранной Песни
I don't need religion God bless no one Me and my own opinion's are written by me You surrender under mass hypnosis Bound to illusions produced by your God Who
Meshuggah - Straws Pulled At Random | Текст Иностранной Песни
What solace lies in the arms of fate The ill embrace of uncertainty When did I leave this in other hands To be pulled down at chance Ripped away by destiny-claws
Meshuggah - Greed | Текст Иностранной Песни
Vitalize, benevolent thoughts today Encrust the encumbrance that encroach your brain Devastated world we'll see, tomorrow's society Crushed by our own alternatives we got
Meshuggah - Perpetual Black Second | Текст Иностранной Песни
Trapped in a ceaseless fever of spite An unending fit of resentment and anger Caught in a moment of unforgiveness In the snapshot of a hate filled second The
Meshuggah - Disenchantment | Текст Иностранной Песни
Me, the paragon of fear An immobile skein of tangled nerves exposed Hastily clawing my way into the darkest of my Inner scenes of torture I stay my breath to escape
Meshuggah - Corridor Of Chameleons | Текст Иностранной Песни
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, profit, act