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02:47
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2. |
I
04:31
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Far in my memory
A sparkling vision of despair
Lost in the mausoleum of madness
Lurking for purpose or conviction
Yearning for a soul or substance
I shall disappear
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3. |
II
05:33
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Grinding beyond the real
Blocked between two dimensions
Now time is compressing?
Without worrying about space
Losing purpose in the depths of time
A lifelong work on fooling ourselves
into believing it all means something
Nothing makes sense
The elements are no longer
We walk on artifacts
We created it
We designed it
And we contemplate it
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4. |
III
07:55
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So far into a deep sleep
The border of this world is imminent
Last frontier against visceral evil
Ultimate shield against a devastating madness
So far into a deep coma
Omnipresence of an evil born being
Approaching more and more of the limit
Omniscience of the Beings of its Lowlands
So close to death
Nothing makes senses anymore
Madness is part of us
Ultimate breath of our minds
Sinking slowly into darkness
Forgetting who erected these walls
Une vie de sommeil résonnant dans l’infini
À travers cette frontière plus de protection possible
Ici ne règne que terreur et oubli
Tout devient évidence, sur ce qu’est la cible
Learn, master, decay, forget all we might have once known
Diving deep in the swamps of meaningless apathy
Covered in our own ashes, nothing but the sweetest nightmare
Death, such an absurd release
For these lands are our last resting place
For these lands are our last remains
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5. |
IV
03:27
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Human consciousness
What a joke
Appearance is ruling
On an artificial screen
For humanity
Time revolves around it
Assassinated eternity
Around it
Human consciousness
What an ignominy
Where beauty is the only language
On an artificial screen
For humanity
Time revolves around it
Assassinated eternity
Around it
Le temps s’est soudain arrêté
Les masques viennent de tomber
Entraînée dans son abysse
Elle sombre sans pouvoir se retenir
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6. |
V
07:08
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We are all caught up in landmarks
Build your lives around principles
Absolutely to belong to a standard
Is the mass so terrifying?
Our survivals is like a conditioning
We cannot depart from the law
It will not tolerate any difference of propriety
Can this mass really erase us?
Was it worth it
Since there is nothing left
Our certainties are making them theirs
We are only dirty and filthy beings
No will to last, neither identity nor glimpses of oneself history
A maelström of rules and leaders
Everlasting failures
Shards of what was once a life
For existence has to be smoothly forgotten
No will to last, neither identity nor glimpses of oneself history
A maelström of rules and leaders
Everlasting failures
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