War
Meshuggah Lyrics


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a stale organic cage. incarceration. i'm in the stranger: me. (lost in corporeal inanity)
the user of my face; beneath its guise i rot. a paradox in terms. (i am now what i'm not)
interconnected, fused. my words are its thoughts. i now share my self with my reflection.
straining to divide our twined formation. duality within singularity.

(i'm forlorn in my own withering soul, racked by continuous waves of dissolution
my gemini mind the creator of the undulation. i strain to untangle these malignant bonds,
to become again the one that i was)

coalescence done, the merging complete, the sentence carried out. (i'm condemned for eternity)
the confluence, our interwound flows; surges not to be fused. (now combined, intertwined)
in this mental cage we absorb our selves. the only certainty is my suffering.
my mind in constant pleas for an end to this concatenation. a struggle all in vain, we're both the same.

(a withering soul torn by the attempts of regeneration. my gemini mind the obstacle of my redemption.
i strain to elude the face of my other self. to become again the one that i was)

plug me in, reconnect me to my self. plug me in, reconnect me to my soul.

gone are all my hopes, all my vain illusions. deceived i dwell in me. in the core of my agony.
i fade in this duress. i'm weakening. the one who claimed my front is now the claimant of my soul.

(a withering soul torn by this antipolar mental integration. my divided mind a system split in two creations.
i strain to reach the separation tools, to be again the one that i was)

into the core of self, the neuro-axis, i fade




within the fading core of self i am...
gone-bound, lost, away, phased out, non-existing

Overall Meaning

Meshuggah's song "War" depicts the idea of being trapped in one's own body with no control over themselves. The lyrics describe a feeling of helplessness as the singer is trapped in a "stale organic cage" and feels like a stranger within their own body. The use of metaphors is evident in the following lines: "the user of my face; beneath its guise I rot" and "I strain to reach the separation tools, to be again the one that I was." The song seems to touch on themes of identity, self-discovery, and a desire for freedom.


The lyrics of the first verse indicate that there is a connection between the singer and their reflection - a duality within a singularity, where their thoughts and words are shared. The chorus highlights the pain and suffering that comes with being trapped in one's own body, and the longing for liberation. The second verse further illustrates the theme of duality, where the singer is plagued by a "Gemini mind," and the struggle to become "the one that [they] was."


In conclusion, "War" is a powerful song that beautifully captures the struggle of feeling trapped in one's self. The lyrics and metaphors used effectively convey a sense of entrapment and the desire to be free. The song ultimately leaves the listener with a sense of poignant hopelessness.


Line by Line Meaning

a stale organic cage. incarceration. i'm in the stranger: me. (lost in corporeal inanity)
I am trapped in a lifeless body and imprisoned within myself, disconnected from reality.


the user of my face; beneath its guise i rot. a paradox in terms. (i am now what i'm not)
My body is a mere tool that I no longer control, and it is deteriorating faster than my mind is.


interconnected, fused. my words are its thoughts. i now share my self with my reflection.
I am one with my reflection, as we share the same thoughts and ideas.


straining to divide our twined formation. duality within singularity.
I am struggling to separate myself from my reflection, as we are two halves of the same whole.


(i'm forlorn in my own withering soul, racked by continuous waves of dissolution. my gemini mind the creator of the undulation. i strain to untangle these malignant bonds, to become again the one that i was)
I am desolate within my own decaying soul, plagued by a constant cycle of decline. My mercurial mind is responsible for this turmoil, and I am striving to break free from the unhealthy cycle and return to my original self.


coalescence done, the merging complete, the sentence carried out. (i'm condemned for eternity)
The merging of myself and my reflection is complete, and I am now condemned to this fate indefinitely.


the confluence, our interwound flows; surges not to be fused. (now combined, intertwined)
Our combined energies flow together, but they are unable to merge any further now that we are one.


in this mental cage we absorb our selves. the only certainty is my suffering.
We are confined within a mental prison, slowly consuming ourselves with no end in sight. My only guaranteed fate is continued pain and suffering.


my mind in constant pleas for an end to this concatenation. a struggle all in vain, we're both the same.
I am constantly begging for an end to this combination of myself and my reflection, but it is a futile effort. We are both one and the same now.


(a withering soul torn by the attempts of regeneration. my gemini mind the obstacle of my redemption. i strain to elude the face of my other self. to become again the one that i was)
My deteriorating soul is struggling to regenerate, and my mercurial mind is hindering my quest for redemption. I am trying to avoid my own reflection in order to once again become the person I used to be.


plug me in, reconnect me to my self. plug me in, reconnect me to my soul.
I am pleading to be reconnected with my true self and soul through some external force.


gone are all my hopes, all my vain illusions. deceived i dwell in me. in the core of my agony. i fade in this duress. i'm weakening. the one who claimed my front is now the claimant of my soul.
All my aspirations and false beliefs have vanished, and I now dwell within myself, deceived by my own reflection. I am fading away under the weight of this distress, weakened by the force that has claimed my body and soul.


(a withering soul torn by this antipolar mental integration. my divided mind a system split in two creations. i strain to reach the separation tools, to be again the one that i was)
My deteriorating soul is ripped apart by this conflicting mental integration. My divided mind consists of two separate creations, and I am striving to reach the tools that will allow me to separate myself and return to my original state.


into the core of self, the neuro-axis, i fade within the fading core of self i am... gone-bound, lost, away, phased out, non-existing
I am fading into the core of myself, into the neuro-axis where I am gradually becoming nothing. I am gone, lost, away - phased out, and no longer existing in this world.




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