Lyrics Clockworks - Meshuggah
Dismantling
the
clockwork
that
makes
me
the
cynic
Pallet,
wheel
and
click
The
properties
of
my
indifference
Reverse-engineering
what
makes
it
tick
Dissecting
the
finetuned
mechanism
Rack
and
barrel,
spring
and
pin
Its
synchronous
characteristics
To
kill
what
makes
it
spin
Disassemble
this
machinery
Re-program
these
eyes,
undo
this
design
Labelled
and
filed,
each
part
indexed
Broken
to
pieces
then
thoroughly
burned
Deconstruction
of
what
I
am
Buried
to
make
sure
he
never
returns
Taken
apart,
defused,
blueprints
turned
to
ashes
Eradicate
the
last
remains,
remnants
of
the
insane
Disintegration,
the
destruction
of
me
now
imperative
To
purge
myself
of
this
condition,
complete
this
dissolution
a
necessity
Break,
break,
break
this
deceitful
machine
A
lie,
what
once
I
was,
obsolete
instrument
An
outmoded
contraption,
a
malfunctioning
device
That
callous
self
now
extinguished,
that
malignant
self
now
disused
That
conceited
invention
to
nothing
now
reduced
Complete
disintegration,
the
destruction
of
me
now
imperative
To
purge
myself
of
this
condition,
complete
this
dissolution
a
necessity
Break,
break,
break
this
deceitful
machine
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.