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Foul Scale
03:01
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The sun opera begins
Sacrificial altars in the sky.
From which this dank rain emanates
Concrete of this burned out world
Mortar of this frightening factory
I cross the world Made of glass and dust
A bright world shining brilliantly
Outshining the sun
Always higher
Let it burn as Icarus
Lighting up this fucking world for the first time
Storm is coming
Soon this card castle will fly away
In the breath of some vultures, hyenas, snakes.
Everything’s rushing
Powerless, watching the sea move back
Taking a few steps back as if getting ready
To send this wave going
Razing this place to the ground
Clean this place
Where everything is to start all over again
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2. |
Brainless Discharge
03:44
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Sent off into this fucking world
You play life or death into this fucking world
Dead men lying on their backs, twisted legs, sprawling arms
All these men destroyed by their madness
Raging to win, Reign of rage
Fuck your minds and fuck your throughts
You take my world, sublime space
To swallow it and then throw it up
It’s too beautiful for you
Die of indigestion
Die from your greed
Overload, the air is sweating
Overload, I do what must be done
Climbing to these lost summits
Climbing, I fight for this salute
Who’s gonna fall into its indifference
Fuck
We humans
Your hatred persists on your faces
Plague mask, Myth of glory
The bitter glory of our ancestors
Don’t be afraid to die unknown.
Our race never should have started
A brainless race of the nihilist world.
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3. |
Aegroto
02:48
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Everything is fucking written
You all walk, las, heavy steps
You all walk, without even believing in your path/way
This fucking life, ignorance swallowed for good
She will fall into this gaping hole that you dug
Without even filling it
Get out of these paved roads
With the skulls of the ignorants who built them
They crack under your feet
There will never carry you
This soporific fall sounds/ rings like this cycle which surrounds you
Stop praying authority.
Free your mind
Blind monk coated in gold.
Singing mercy, one more cross showing at the void
Look! Don’t you see?
This stick that you reach out to get beaten
Call labor, work.
It’s on the stick of the devil that you are leaning on.
You would kill for her
Like you were taught to do.
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4. |
Dum Anima Est
02:02
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Abandon yourself to eternity
A phoenix wandering into this sand desert
Oasis of knowledge, enlightening the path between two worlds
For our blind eyes to open
We are the stream which pierces through the impossible
We are the light in the night
We are the sight of eternity
Ocean of light, share my dream of liberty
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5. |
Spes Est
03:50
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Marionette, humans puppet seeting its ropes
Trading its own thoughts for those of degenerates
Ignorant sympathizer with the stupidity of a people
Hung by these strings that poison your lives
Drain your energy, our life is contaminated
Forget your imaginary chains
That I still hear rattling everywhere
Your servitude is not for sale
Let’s walk as free men
Among all these despots
These free governments who cannot bear the freedom of a people
Set aflame this earth that is ours.
Let’s build together the grave of authority
Let’s burn these mocking flags
To celebrate the end of the night
Our shadows dancing together for the first time
With the light of all these liberated dreams
Draw our world.
Let’s color life.
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6. |
Lost Sleeper
02:56
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A shoot in the light
Look inside, look around
The shockwave, earthquake, break this place
Everywhere, I see faces, distorted by fear
This black mirror, running out of space
It’s a storm of bursts and crashes
The air pierced by screams and whistles
Its echo resounds and resorbs in fear
The puddle spreads, spreads to become an ocean
Swallowing the dormant, the extincts.
Candles out, feeding the darkness
I cannot remain in this wrecktled world
I thought the best thing was to pretend I was mute and deaf
Crawling, swimming in this river
Digging back to back with death. Remaining hidden.
I’m not ready for a last dance.
A last dive in the cosmic dimension
Eternity, you cry by my side
Eternity, raining around me
A washed away rainbow, going back to the source
Aspirated, leaving only the white sky of history
I begin my path on the celestial vault
I recur images, that appear to me in flashes
Flying over the mountains
Elevation of the present time/moment.
I leave without saying a world.
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7. |
Golden Heavens
05:35
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Feeding sadness to people
Nourishing the sadness of a people
Source of all the human miseries
Eyes like diamonds
They bet with it and thus close our lives
Don’t we try, don’t we leak through these blinders?
I’m crashing for sure. Tarned wings.
Grams are lying
Beyond the anthill
The future is now
Simplicity is our wealth
Letters, numbers, your worlds and mine
Sing, cry, forming an orchestra
A symphony raves, transformes
Creating this other place, where everything seems so simple.
On the bank of this river
Sadly the water drains death with it
Crystallized tears remain only in your sieves,
Left to throw in your secret garden
And now that your body burns
A lack of something appears.
This pain, this emptiness that must be filled
You dig the earth, labour your field and filter the river
Carried in this death dance with the current
My dreams are lying
But I am the River
My dream are lying
I am the river
There is no reflection on the golden papers
I hear the shadow approaching
There is nothing left here but a garden of bones
Your gold kisses the dead, the bodies
Don’t you see these stones of blood.?
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8. |
Young Bones
03:48
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Strange walker in the night,
awaken dream sailing on these hanging rivers.
The black night, pierced by this crease, lights up our faces, carries our thoughts.
Diving, the downfall shall come.
I'm falling.
My messiah, your stupor.
Your paths carving your souls.
Let's leave for this other place.
Let's walk on these swarming clocks, always knocking, always ringing.
Sickly sheath,
time, isn't it...
Moving sidewalk, blind way.
Breaking your feelings.
Sense those bursts of eternity.
I'm one among all.
We're the whole of nothing.
May we remember why we fight, why we live.
The birth of the Lion shall arrive,
Theses blured landscapes shall brighten with his roars.
As the crowns fall,
as we all, wearing the dreamer's coat,
we'll begin our long journey.
As our footprints become roads, our tree shall be
and be sure he'll be here to bear us.
All these impossible pipe dreams come to light.
One of those insane dreams would take care of us?
One more blinding utopia
Leading the wandering walker through the night.
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