Beneath
Meshuggah Lyrics


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It's time to go into the me below
My morbid self beneath
A peril trip the last way out
I spin as I let go
In spirals down the narrow lines
Passing through my aura
Spit me out into my mind
A journey through disease

I'm behind my cynic eyes
That stare but can not see
The sickness in me... Beneath

I fall in untruthful me the essence of my thoughts
Swirling in a thousand vows endless truthless

What am I this me beneath
A vain organic lie
That rules me from inside

Immobile now I bow before reality itself
It's substance moving through my eyes
My life is transferred once suffused upon
My mind the view erases burns inside
And then another fall





I plunge into a well of lies a cold
Perennial flow the vortex of my soul

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Beneath by Meshuggah describe a journey into the singer's own subconscious, where they confront their hidden fears, insecurities, and weaknesses. The singer describes the experience as a perilous trip, as if they are wandering through a labyrinth of their own psyche. The use of imagery, such as spiraling down narrow lines and falling into a well of lies, creates a sense of disorientation and confusion, emphasizing the sense of being lost within oneself. The lyrics are highly introspective and reveal the singer's struggle to come to terms with their own identity and the darker aspects of their personality.


The repeated phrase "beneath" is significant because it represents the hidden depths of the singer's mind, and the acknowledgement that what lies within is not always pleasant. The line "I'm behind my cynic eyes that stare but can not see" suggests that the singer is aware of their own cynicism and its limitations, but unable to escape it. The final lines, "the vortex of my soul", give a sense of the singer being sucked into a void of their own making, unable to resist the downward pull.


Line by Line Meaning

It's time to go into the me below
It's time to explore the darker, hidden parts of myself


My morbid self beneath
The unhealthy aspects of my personality that are buried deep inside


A peril trip the last way out
A dangerous journey towards self-discovery that may be necessary for my survival


I spin as I let go
I lose control as I delve deeper into my subconscious


In spirals down the narrow lines
I descend into a narrow, constricting place within myself


Passing through my aura
Experiencing the energy and emotions that surround me


Spit me out into my mind
I confront my own thoughts and beliefs


A journey through disease
A metaphorical journey through the unhealthy parts of myself


I'm behind my cynic eyes
I am hiding behind a façade of cynicism


That stare but can not see
My cynicism is preventing me from truly seeing and understanding things


The sickness in me... Beneath
Acknowledging that there are negative aspects of myself that are buried deep inside


I fall in untruthful me the essence of my thoughts
I am immersed in the falsehoods that I believe about myself and the world


Swirling in a thousand vows endless truthless
I am surrounded by lies and broken promises


What am I this me beneath
Who am I really, beneath the surface?


A vain organic lie
An empty, fake version of myself that is ruled by my biological impulses


That rules me from inside
My base desires and instincts are in control of my actions


Immobile now I bow before reality itself
I am forced to confront the harsh realities of the world


It's substance moving through my eyes
I am processing and trying to understand these harsh truths


My life is transferred once suffused upon
I am changed by this experience in a fundamental way


My mind the view erases burns inside
My perspective is forever altered, leaving an emotional impact


And then another fall
The cycle of self-discovery and growth repeats itself


I plunge into a well of lies a cold
I am once again confronted with the falsehoods and illusions that I believe


Perennial flow the vortex of my soul
The cycle of self-discovery and growth is a constant, never-ending process.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: FREDRIK THORDENDAL, TOMAS HAAKE

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