Beneath - Meshuggah

It’s time to go into the me below

My morbid self beneath

A peril trip the last way out

I spin as I let go

In spirals down the narrow lines

Passing through my aura

Spit me out into my mind

A journey through disease

I’m behind my cynic eyes

That stare but can not see

The sickness in me … beneath …

I fall in untruthful me the essence of

My thoughts

Swirling in a thousand vows endless

Truthless

What am I this me beneath

A vain organic lie

That rules me from inside

Immobile now I bow before reality itself

It’s substance moving through my eyes