Woorden: Meshuggah. Contradictions Collapse. Ritual.

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 by frayed old visions, I know I damn you too
So I wear your mission mark my every step
And choke my lonely breath so I can bear my seed

Slay, well I do know my hand
Obey, I look into myself
Crawling, ragged in my brain
I'm no enemy to me

I am the hate you made of flesh and blood
I am the man you ate now left to sour
Embark my solitude fill up with pain
Beloved enemy you never betray

I know you, still I pay
Simple way go insane
I don't beg, never I choose
Will I ever I'm still you

Chaos is the way you drain me into be you
Last traces of the me converted by your rein
Merge into an indigestible pestilent trip
Seasons of infinity inhabitant of pain

Incorporeal sense can't resist what I need
Spirits to release my power
Reckon I'm beyond recuperation
Swallow every hour here

Here I stand in the middle of my entity
Revile my head
You're all I have and I ask your feelings
Ritual, ritual

Hand in hand, back to back, yearning to, to obey

See I go insane
Me your only friend
I never run away
Hate you're all I ever have

You know I am seeing your realm at my bed
Our love never ending you run my head
See I was made for you roll my mind away
Embedded in hate, you're all I have, you're all I have