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Texty: Meshuggah. Contradictions Collapse. Choirs of Devastation.

Melting hands, as in fear they've ruled
But will not anymore
Determination now only a coagulating fluid
Burning it's paths down the sad soil

Clouds pregnant with heavy rain
Opens up its portals and pour upon earth
The moist of a lost childhoods
Embrace as it boil

Believe as you see the anticipation
Lost in mourning choirs of devastation
The aimless glow, we thought would never cease
Now groan out its renunciation

Toxic airwaves throwing their corrosion
Like patternless meshes over consumed ground
Earth, blindly stretch out her maimed arms
Only to receive the certainty, there's no help to be found

No one's to blame as streams of equality washes away
The last traces of humanity's existence
We just sat, like contented denials as abnegation
Took its toll in extermination's enhance

We claimed, the dead would open the eyes of the living
But who's left to exclaim the words we were right
Memories of anguish lie as whisper in the heat
Only bareness observe the last remains float out of sight