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Ecarlate
02:36
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Écarlate
Lorsque le sol sous nos pieds se dérobera
Lorsque le ciel en deux se déchirera
Je serai prête à affronter
Les milles et un démon de mon passé
Certains se défileront
Devant cette absolution
Leurs chairs et leurs âmes en lambeau
Leur serviront de tombeau
Laissant au sol une mare écarlate
Une fin atroce mais immédiate
Condamné à la torture
Devant leurs désinvoltures
aux paroles d'un dictateur
Dont se délecte ses électeurs
Lorsque le sol sous nos pieds se dérobera
Lorsque le ciel en deux se déchirera
Je serai prête à affronter
Les milles et un démon de mon passé
Une mare écarlate
Une fin atroce mais immédiate
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Misanthropic lifestyle
01:29
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Misanthropic lifestyle
Misanthropic lifestyle, I hate everyone
but I hate myself even more.
Loneliness is my only friend. Sometimes, misery joins us.
Making sure we’re not having too much fun.
Darkness seems a safe place to be,
a place where I can hide my agony.
I’m afraid of the sun,
It reminds me that you are gone.
Misanthropic lifestyle, I hate everyone
but I hate myself even more.
I see myself when I’m looking in someone's eyes.
It’s like I was looking at myself across a soiled glass.
Misanthropic lifestyle, I hate everyone
but I hate myself even more.
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Mort dans la nuit
02:09
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Mort dans la nuit
Le ciel s'était assombri
Laissant la place à la noirceur de la nuit
Un homme au visage gris
Gisait par terre sans bruit
Les passants le contournant
Continuait leurs vies
L'enjambaient comme s'il n'était qu'un débris
Le ciel s'était assombri
Laissant la place à la noirceur de la nuit
Un des nôtres est mort dans la nuit
Un des nôtres… est mort dans la nuit
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4. |
Open wound
03:12
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Open wound
Open wound, scarlet tears.
If you tear it apart
you would see through my mind,
see how much I’m hurt inside
Open wound, scarlet tears.
A reminder of mistakes from the past.
It won’t stop bleeding, it's a wound that never heals.
I’m the only one that has the power to heal it, I won’t. I won’t!!!
I’ll keep it as a reminder,
like an open door to my heart, to my mind.
To remind me not to fall again,
it hurts so bad to hit the ground headfirst
I'll be lying in my own blood and tears.
Lying in my own blood and tears.
Open wound, scarlet tears.
A reminder of mistakes from the past.
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5. |
Spider web
02:51
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Spider web
While I was asleep in my bed
A tiny spider wove its web
It found a trail inside my head
It did a mess and spread itself
Spider web inside my head
Spider web my inside shell
I might look brain dead
I won't fall apart in the end
A tiny bug built a shield in my head
It fixed my broken parts
with a silver thread
It found a trail inside my head
It did a mess and spread itself
Spider web inside my head
Spider web my inside shell
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6. |
Avidity
02:06
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Avidity
Walking alone, on a cloudy day
Today, even the rainbows are gray
Pursued by skyscrapers
They are climbing over each other
Trying to reach the sky
To make the day darker
There are more roads leading to nowhere
There are more ways to lose yourself
Surrounded by dust, blinded by trust
Melancholia factory producing misery
Expansion of the city, drawn by insanity
Resulting in chaotic buildings erecting over the sea
No more fields, no more trees
No future in avidity
There are more road leading to nowhere
There are more way to lose yourself
No more fields, no more trees
No future in avidity
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Hush the raven's
02:22
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Hush the raven
Ravens sign in harmony. Announcing a plague for our kind.
The resonance of this death lullaby
amplified when it passes through your empty mind.
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
Dissonant whispering trees, try to grab our attention,
to make ourselves see. Trying to transmit their infection.
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
Scarecrow in the field standing still.
The raven's scream is so loud its ears are bleeding.
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
Hush the ravens, make them stop!
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Into the eye of the storm
Into the eye of the storm
I can barely see all around
I try to look through this chaos
But I see nothing to faceoff
I was looking at the gray sky
Then I heard a strong wind
It was coming from the south.
It whistled and roared.
Into the eye of the storm
Fragments of my life, flying all around
Peacefully and quietly
Sitting in the middle of my misery
I wait patiently
For the end of this tragedy
I don't know what to think
I don't know anything about these
because I have no brains
when my body was cut in half
I lost my heart
I cannot love anymore
When I roar, I’m shaking
because I have no courage
Into the eye of the storm. No one can help me!
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