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New Millenium Cyanide Christ - Meshuggah

 New Millenium Cyanide Christ

Meshuggah




Lyrics:

I'm a carnal, organic anagram. Human flesh instead of written letters.

I rearrange my pathetic tissue. I incise. I replace. I'm reformed.

I eradicate the fake pre-present me. Elevate me to a higher human form.

The characters I am, made into a word complete, then I'll be the new norm.

 

Self inflicted fractures. I replace my bones with bars;

Aluminum bleeding oxide; the drug of gods into my pounding veins

 

(A human puzzle for all to scorn. No face. No back. Directionless.

My scarred edition I'll display; the organic word for nothingness)

 

My receiving eyes exchanged with fuses; blindness induced to prevent destruction.

Ceramic blades implanted past my ribs to save me from the dues of inhalation.

I tear my worldly useless skin. Staples to pin it over my ears.

Non-receptive of ungodly sounds - I disable the audio-generators of fear.

 

Hexagonal bolts to fill my mouth, sharpened to deplete the creator of all violence;

Without speech there will be no deceit

 

(My feet I crush. the flesh I cut away, so as to not produce the sound of their presence on rotten ground)

 

Baptized in vitriolic acid. A final touch. A smoothing of features.

Completion of the greatest art; to cast the godly creatures.

Humans, once astray; made divine. Stripped of congenital flaws.

We're incandescent revelations in a world of darkened forms.

 

(Confide in my new age dogma. Swallow the indoctrination. You'll come to love it here,

The suicidal atmosphere. Let me into your common mind. I'll plant my thoughts into its soil.

Walk among us self-made gods, deified through the pains of self torture)

 

Disciples, come join with me to save a failed humanity. Follow the god of cyanide into the new eternity.

Behold; a sacrificial rase a cleansing worshipping of pain.

The new millenium christ here to redeem all from lies

 

(I've come to save you all. I've come to light your way)

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Letra:

Soy un anagrama orgánico y carnal. Carne humana en vez de letras escritas.

Reordeno mis patéticos tejidos. Hago una incisión. Reemplazo. Soy reformado.

Erradico el falso yo del pre-presente. Me elevo hacia una forma más alta de ser humano.

Los caracteres que soy, se convierten en una palabra completa, entonces seré la nueva norma.

 

Fracturas autoinflingidas. Reemplazo mis huesos con barras;

Aluminio que sangra óxido; la droga de los dioses en mis palpitantes venas.

 

(Un puzle humano para que todos desprecien. Sin cara. Sin espalda. Sin dirección.

Exhibiré mi marcada edición; la palabra orgánica de la Nada.)

 

Mis ojos receptores intercambiados por fusibles; ceguera inducida para prevenir la destrucción.

Sables de cerámica implantados más allá de mis costillas para salvarme del coste de la inhalación.

Desgarro mi piel mundana e inútil. Grapas para clavarla sobre mis orejas.

Insensible a los sonidos impíos, inutilizo los audio-generadores del miedo.

 

Tornillos hexagonales para llenar mi boca, afilados para reducir al creador de toda violencia,

Sin habla no habrá engaño.

 

(Mis pies aplasto. Arranco la carne para no producir el sonido de su presencia sobre tierra podrida.)

 

Bautizado en ácido vitriólico. Un toque final. Un suavizado de características.

La finalización del arte más grande; hecho divino. Despojado de defectos congénitos.

Somos revelaciones incandescentes en un mundo de formas oscurecidas.

 

(Confiad en mi dogma de nueva era. Tragaos el adoctrinamiento. Llegaréis a amar este lugar,

La atmósfera suicida. Dejadme entrar en vuestra mente común. Plantaré mi pensamiento en su tierra.

Caminad entre nosotros, que nos hemos convertido a nosotros mismos en dioses,

Deificados a través de los dolores de la autotortura.)

 

Discípulos, venid y uníos a mí para salvar a una humanidad fallida. Seguid a los dioses de cianuro hacia una nueva eternidad.

Contemplad; una demolición expiatoria, una adoración purificadora del dolor.

El Cristo del nuevo milenio está aquí para redimirnos a todos de la mentira.

 

(He venido a salvaros a todos. He venido para iluminaros el camino.)


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