Concatenation (Remix)

By Meshuggah

On Rare Trax

Released on August 21, 2001

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A stale organic cage

Incarceration

I'm in the stranger: Me

The user of my face;

Beneath it's guise I rot

A paradox in terms

Interconnected, fused

My words are it's thoughts

I now share myself with my reflection

Straining to divide our twined formation

Duality within singularity

Plug me in, re-connect me to myself

Plug me in, re-connect me to my soul

Coalescence done

The merging complete

The sentence carried out

The confluence

Our interwound flows;

Surges not to be fused

In this mental cage we absorb ourselves

The only certainty is my suffering

My mind in constant pleas for an end to this concatenation

A struggle all in vain

We're both the same

Plug me in, re-connect me to myself

Plug me in, re-connect me to my soul

Gone is all my hope

All my vain illusions

Deceived, I dwell in me

In the core of my agony

I fade in this duress

I'm weakening

The one who claimed my front is now the claimant of my soul

Into the core of self, The neuro-axis, I fade

Within the fading core of self, I am.....

Gone-bound, lost, away, phased out, non-existing