Meshuggah je švédská metalová skupina, která bortí hranice hudbeních stylů a škatulek. Pro kapelu je typický inovátorský přistup k tvorbě hudby.
Píseň: Futile Bread Machine (Campfire version)
- Interpret:
- Meshuggah
- Album:
- The True Human Design
An even stobe a pulse of flashing Hatelights of synthetic souls massproduced Hammered into shape a sign of times dreams Turn into systems a new way a new breed Implanted in our minds (Here I am) in the hand of a (sterile hate) The new control I (can not wake) I'm not a sleep New intelligence arise in emptied bodies Turgid flesh tested through eternal exestince Do not know codes mother machine Genocide now scorn a dying race Evolution (in reverse) now it's time for me (Changing) what am I to be (Contorted), an (eternity defeated) Programmed to appease you, We're symbols of perfection, humanoids runed by your laws: "Destroy erase improve" Lesson first: Submission we're docile servant dogs Our leashes are your limbs Computed deep within. ((SOLO)) Remoted minds controlled our thoughts no More doubts the new way is here disgorged Another thousands fakes that obey to a Circuit skin to vacuum Mechanical-thoughts I-now-concieve, No-longer-me, always-to-see, inanity-millions, to-be-units, like me eternally, Human-patterns, copied-dissected-distorted, Completed-to-fit-the-machine, The-nerve fibres-give-in-to-cords, To-the-unknown. See me be me same contents same machine (The currency) of ours no more (flesh and bone) We are to (be unaware) of what we have been before Evolution (in reverse) now it's time for me (Changing) what am i to be (contorted), An eternity (defeated) by a new machine.
The True Human Design (1997)
2. Future Breed Machine (live)
3. Future Breed Machine (Mayhem version)
4. Futile Bread Machine (Campfire version)