Corridor Of Chameleons Lyrics
| Song | Corridor Of Chameleons |
| Artist | Meshuggah |
| Album | Chaosphere |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Haake, Thordendal | |
| We're the carriers of a new anomaly | |
| Fold, unfold, bend, shift color | |
| Always turning our backs to the wind | |
| Deaf to the inner voices screaming | |
| Purpose, profit, act only to gain | |
| Blistered tounges from licking greed ward | |
| Taste the enemy, throw up their means | |
| Swallow the bits that fit your needs | |
| Keep your eyes searching in all directions | |
| Scanning for opportunities | |
| Off you go begin your climb | |
| Aim for the topmost twig of lies | |
| Put on a shape to pass undisturbed | |
| Pick a color to blend with surroundings | |
| Choose a voice suiting appropriate | |
| For the never benignant purpose | |
| Spin your eyes to read the court | |
| Smoothen your path before the start | |
| Even out fill the holes | |
| With the toxic clay of your rotting heart | |
| A contagious neuro-ego-disease a virus sticking to liars | |
| We're the self-centered fuel to boost the new strain of fire | |
| Adapting, shifting, lacking opinion our numbers exceeding the billions | |
| Everly walking among ourselves down are the corridor of chameleons | |
| Continue through the skin of boughs | |
| Navigate to keep you straight on track | |
| Make the right ramification-turns | |
| Conceit will be your allied guide | |
| Climb the hierarchy ladders invisibly | |
| Veiled by the canvas of putrid dreams | |
| Every obstacle surmountable | |
| To the clouded vision you've conceived | |
| Scan the wall of truth for cracks your prey | |
| The secrets hiding therein feed upon its nourishing intestines | |
| To bring you forth in the game | |
| With every single step taken on the road of games called success | |
| There's a fee for every lie, the currency, your dissolving integrity | |
| Will you make it to the top of the tree? | |
| Is the fortune there to be found, chameleons are a short-lived breed | |
| Maybe fate will find you dead on the ground |
| zuo ci : Haake, Thordendal | |
| We' re the carriers of a new anomaly | |
| Fold, unfold, bend, shift color | |
| Always turning our backs to the wind | |
| Deaf to the inner voices screaming | |
| Purpose, profit, act only to gain | |
| Blistered tounges from licking greed ward | |
| Taste the enemy, throw up their means | |
| Swallow the bits that fit your needs | |
| Keep your eyes searching in all directions | |
| Scanning for opportunities | |
| Off you go begin your climb | |
| Aim for the topmost twig of lies | |
| Put on a shape to pass undisturbed | |
| Pick a color to blend with surroundings | |
| Choose a voice suiting appropriate | |
| For the never benignant purpose | |
| Spin your eyes to read the court | |
| Smoothen your path before the start | |
| Even out fill the holes | |
| With the toxic clay of your rotting heart | |
| A contagious neuroegodisease a virus sticking to liars | |
| We' re the selfcentered fuel to boost the new strain of fire | |
| Adapting, shifting, lacking opinion our numbers exceeding the billions | |
| Everly walking among ourselves down are the corridor of chameleons | |
| Continue through the skin of boughs | |
| Navigate to keep you straight on track | |
| Make the right ramificationturns | |
| Conceit will be your allied guide | |
| Climb the hierarchy ladders invisibly | |
| Veiled by the canvas of putrid dreams | |
| Every obstacle surmountable | |
| To the clouded vision you' ve conceived | |
| Scan the wall of truth for cracks your prey | |
| The secrets hiding therein feed upon its nourishing intestines | |
| To bring you forth in the game | |
| With every single step taken on the road of games called success | |
| There' s a fee for every lie, the currency, your dissolving integrity | |
| Will you make it to the top of the tree? | |
| Is the fortune there to be found, chameleons are a shortlived breed | |
| Maybe fate will find you dead on the ground |
| zuò cí : Haake, Thordendal | |
| We' re the carriers of a new anomaly | |
| Fold, unfold, bend, shift color | |
| Always turning our backs to the wind | |
| Deaf to the inner voices screaming | |
| Purpose, profit, act only to gain | |
| Blistered tounges from licking greed ward | |
| Taste the enemy, throw up their means | |
| Swallow the bits that fit your needs | |
| Keep your eyes searching in all directions | |
| Scanning for opportunities | |
| Off you go begin your climb | |
| Aim for the topmost twig of lies | |
| Put on a shape to pass undisturbed | |
| Pick a color to blend with surroundings | |
| Choose a voice suiting appropriate | |
| For the never benignant purpose | |
| Spin your eyes to read the court | |
| Smoothen your path before the start | |
| Even out fill the holes | |
| With the toxic clay of your rotting heart | |
| A contagious neuroegodisease a virus sticking to liars | |
| We' re the selfcentered fuel to boost the new strain of fire | |
| Adapting, shifting, lacking opinion our numbers exceeding the billions | |
| Everly walking among ourselves down are the corridor of chameleons | |
| Continue through the skin of boughs | |
| Navigate to keep you straight on track | |
| Make the right ramificationturns | |
| Conceit will be your allied guide | |
| Climb the hierarchy ladders invisibly | |
| Veiled by the canvas of putrid dreams | |
| Every obstacle surmountable | |
| To the clouded vision you' ve conceived | |
| Scan the wall of truth for cracks your prey | |
| The secrets hiding therein feed upon its nourishing intestines | |
| To bring you forth in the game | |
| With every single step taken on the road of games called success | |
| There' s a fee for every lie, the currency, your dissolving integrity | |
| Will you make it to the top of the tree? | |
| Is the fortune there to be found, chameleons are a shortlived breed | |
| Maybe fate will find you dead on the ground |
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