Meshuggah - Terminal illusions
Tekst :
I don t need religion
god bless no one
me and my own opinions
are written by me
you surrender
under mass hypnosis
bound to illusions
produced by your god
Who is humane
real alive no god
I see your blindness
erase your identity
your mind is hollow
carved to inability
i know to be
loyal to myself
my integrity leaves myself
alone in peace with me
god
There s no god
life is a trap
unlock your mind
trust in yourself
Wake from the grip of the tongue
you ve been choked oppressed
god owns god cheats god lies
god hates god kills god slays
The pressure on humanity
has risen beyond control
we are leading evolution
into termination
the sense of hate
inbreeding scars to innocence
genetic prejudice a
selfdestructive line in pain
Why this reality
life poured into inanity
Inne utwory
Sublevels Obzen Imprint of the un-saved Greed Paralyzing ignorance Glints collide Qualms of reality Re-inanimate Closed eye visuals New millenium cyanide christ In death - is life Suffer in truth The paradoxical spiral Combustion Lethargica Straws pulled at random Autonomy lost Future breed machine Losowe utwory
Spare the bullshit of your saviors love for me, Take thy words and indulge in his misery,
Finding out that you’re just a lamb of rot, No one cares in this world of god forgot,
His belief in us long been said and gone, in our age where there is...
I was just walking out school
I saw this girl gettin off the train
We exchanged numbas and went on a couple dates
At first everything was cool
Until i meet her sista laren
Got introduced to each other and then everything changed
I wanted a piece of that forbidden fruit
But my homies said to stay...
An eagle breaks the silence
And overflies the field
My eyes will try to follow
Till it vanishes away
Like candles in the darkness
We fight against the wind
Devotion to your idols
Soon will overthrow the king
Out of order
Taming borders
Tearing down the fences
On and on and after all
The century has gone
Racism jumble
Turbulence
My eyes believe we have...
It is not easy
It is not easy
Looking from a window
At the back of a house
At the edge of a town
It´s gray
Like the day
When I lost it
Clouds overhead
I talked to a flower...
I m a whore and I m feeling sorry for myself
In your arms I am drowning like the child I was
Chorus:
I need more can you help me?
Feed my sin, come and kill me
It s calling, calling, callin,g calling me
Endless skies falling freely...