In Death - Is Life <br /><br />So imminently visible - this cloaked innocent guilt <br />Sentenced to a lifetime, a second of structured chaos <br />Trampled by the ferocious, raging crowds of solitude <br />I'm the soil beneath me soaking up the sustenance of my own death <br /><br />Extradited to the gods of chance, the deities of all things random <br />Alive, multicolored, twitching in their dead monochrome world <br /><br />In Death - Is Death <br /><br />Iridescent to the searhing eyes, I'm all things vivid in a world of grey <br />So easily spotted, so easily claimed in this domain where all is prey <br /><br />My thoughts a radiant beacon to the omnidirectional hunter-god radar <br />I'm a markerlight of flesh to these subconscious carnivores <br />I am them. I am teeth. I'm their arousal at the kill <br />Feasting on self. A schizoreality warp. The contradiction fulfilled <br /><br />Focus the only means to see me back to life's unending swirl <br />A reversal of passing away, as the world of dead, as away is now my origin <br /><br />-> <a class="link" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.meshuggah.net/">http://www.meshuggah.net/</a>
