I Am That Thirst Lyrics by Meshuggah
Look at him yearning. Desirous
His craving, his hunger. Constant needs, constant wants
Nothing will quell, nothing will slake
Insatiable vacuous man
Hollow and see-through. His emptiness has made him frail
That dying thing still believes others drive the nails
Incendiary god complex. Such gift to flammable man
This is what it made of him, this is what remains
Behold, how he devours
Unappeasable and cursed
That arid soul, famished and desiccated
I am that thirst
His gluttony can not be stilled
This state can never be reversed
Hollow and empty. Endlessly