Texty: Meshuggah. Nothing. Glints Collide.

Winds that shine a bright, blinding dark
Kerosene flames so cold they crack
Suns that blow becalmed twisters
Ferocity sleeping, nothingness stacked

Intestines worn to shield the inward limbs
Screams unheard, deafening thoughts
Levitating ground, the solid water burns
Liquid stone, the immobile turns

Corrosion soothing the hurt within
Surroundings reaching to touch your skin
Progress in stalemate, death is alive
Eyes and mind glint, glints collide

Pains sending shivers of well being down your spine
Sounds of healing crack your bones
Lamentation carving into smiling faces
Surrounded by everyone, still you're all alone

Wormholes set as halos over sinners' skulls
Leaves chasing the fallen air away
A lifetime of needle-eyes too wide to escape
Where honesty lies and angels betray

Incisions mending the wounds within
Surroundings breach the surface of your skin
Progress in static, life has died
Eyes and mind glint, glints collide

Reincarnation trapped in a life span
Corpses bolted to the ground arise
Omni lights flooding your world with their darkness
As your reflection turns its back to your eyes

You've entered your self-created anti-paradise
Your universe processed and tapped in jars
Never ending insanity
Down in the hell of mind, where glints collide