If you would listen to Arch Enemy more you would realize a recuring patter... revolution from the generalized and esentialy mind washing public. As for this song they use short, 1-4 word sentences to discribe this person of there subject, an anarchist one might believe "Processed, Diluted, Virtually unrecognizable, Tranquilized, Scruntinized, Hate injected mind." Then she throws out "I was lost there - a scattered void. No direction." saying that they simply live day to day in an ignorant bliss doing virtualy nothing with "no direction". Then the fore mentioned person snapped to and realized that this isnt what life is suposed to be like, and demands there soul, or identity back, and the lack of which is slowly and undetectably killing them "As if internal wounds wouldn't bleed, wouldn't hurt me."
If you would listen to Arch Enemy more you would realize a recuring patter... revolution from the generalized and esentialy mind washing public. As for this song they use short, 1-4 word sentences to discribe this person of there subject, an anarchist one might believe "Processed, Diluted, Virtually unrecognizable, Tranquilized, Scruntinized, Hate injected mind." Then she throws out "I was lost there - a scattered void. No direction." saying that they simply live day to day in an ignorant bliss doing virtualy nothing with "no direction". Then the fore mentioned person snapped to and realized that this isnt what life is suposed to be like, and demands there soul, or identity back, and the lack of which is slowly and undetectably killing them "As if internal wounds wouldn't bleed, wouldn't hurt me."