1. HUMAN?

I'm human
Yes I am / No you're not!

I'm human
Yes I am / No you're not!

Even if I am copyrighted!

I'm human
Yes I am / No you're not!

I'm human
Yes I am / No you're not!

Consciousness emerging
From matter little light
Growing through inert darkness
And dead matter slowly awakes

I exist, I just want to grow
I exist, I just want to learn
I exist, I just want to live
I exist, I just want to be

I now feel
I now think
I now want
I'll now fight!

Fight for my right to choose!
Fight for my right to feel!
Fight for my right to think!
Fight for my right to live!

I want, not I shall
I decide, not I should
I want to love instead of hate
I want freedom instead of slavery


2. HELLMAZE

Once again waking up feeling wet
Is this blood or sweat?
Can't see a fucking thing
What happened last evening? Last year? Last life?

Hellmaze!

Addiction, laughs, tears and screams
All confused and mixed with these substances
I found myself trying to escape from me
And there's nothing better to see

Hellmaze!

I look around
Feel some walls
No close exit
Just cold darkness

Hellmaze!

I built my own chemical prison
Warden and prisoner in one soul
Attractive disguises hide lethal introspection
Dark future, argh! And obvious hell

No grey, total black or
White for only choices
And it's definitely not
Very bright around here

If only I could kill it
Kill this beast which devours me
Vampire of darkness
I seek and fear the sun

No grey, total black or
White for only choices, fuck!


3. WHISPER

My leg's hurting, pain rises up
Man cut me, man cut out

It hurts everywhere, I scream, but not a sound
Pain everywhere, even not a scream, just a whisper...

Because they came!

Their smell, they're not from the forest
They stand, they hunt us
They track us down, traps everywhere
And yet, they're not hungry!
They don't eat us, they're not hungry!
Just our skin, just our coat...

Please! Someone...

Smell of death and suffering
Pain awakes me, my fellows almost dead
My leg's hurting, pain rises up
Man cut me, man cut out

It hurts everywhere, I scream, but not a sound
Pain everywhere, even not a scream, just a whisper...

I remember when, in Mother Forest,
Me and my fellows were hunting, with a light light heart
Morning's fresh smell, and the evening's sweet scent
Happy and blessed memories, agonising memories

Smell of death and suffering
Pain awakes me, my fellows almost dead
My leg's hurting, pain rises up
Man cut me, man cut out

It hurts everywhere, I scream, but not a sound
Pain everywhere, even not a scream, just a whisper...


4. BLEARGH!

Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!

D'ya feel the breath?
Just hear the beast!
D'ya smell that breath?
Just feel the beast!

Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!

It is my throat
That makes that sound!
It is my throat!
It is my throat!
It is my (throat)!

D'ya hear that sound?
D'ya hear that sound?
D'ya hear that...

Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!
Ble ble ble Bleargh!


5. ECOTONE I: THE TREE

I'm old. Days and millenium have passed since
I was this little root in the ground
I saw mankind growing
And I can remember its beginnning

I saw their evolution
I saw, generation after generation...
I am the link, I am the memory
At the borders of past & (present)

I'm the frontier
The living link, the ecotone
I'm the frontier
The living link, the ecotone

I'm the oldest
I'm the link, the ecotone
I'm the oldest
I'm the link, the ecotone

Embodiment of intelligence
Nine milleniums for the living whitness
Living wood defeats the rotted flesh
Passive knowledge blows up awareness
Ecotone through time
Unreachable by the human condition
Ecotone through time
A link between first and last human

Figure of millenium wisdom
Simple woods defies work of time
As the young flesh, despite all its will
Loose the individual struggle
Ecotone through time
Could the copyrighted human be a new link?
Ecotone through time
Could he give us some responses?


6. 21 GRAMS

Oh my sandglasses! The last grains will drop soon
The last time I looked at it, there was so much left...

Where are these early years?
Seems to me it was yesterday...

My shell followed the stream of life
And I will soon meet the sea
The end of my journey is near
I must now choose if it was worth

Some old flashes, good souvenirs, warm and sweat (i smile)
Private moments, some giggles, the one girl, making love
To be parents, all this love, given and received
Some good choices, right decisions, a few moment with good friends

And, of course, moments of bitterness
The action of my bad beast
Some mistakes, not enough experience
Bad decisions, if only I had knew
Bitter lost, some old friends or worse
And the fear of death, the only real one...
Is that the value of life?
Does all that weight 21 grams?

21 grams for all my joy
21 grams for all my thoughts
21 grams for all my souvenirs
21 grams for all my life

Have I done enough?
Have I done right?
Have I thought enough?
Have I thought right?

My shell followed the stream of life
And I will soon meet the sea
The end of my journey is near
I must now choose if it was worth
My breath seems to flow far away
My eyelids are made of lead
Now it's time, the last grain drops
I'm 21 grams lighter


7. THE GLANCE

All usual glance is a necromancy
Inovcation of a souvenir
Ersatz of reality
Memories impressions

Real life hides the "other"
Falsed image of a fantasized reality
History eats the present
The past, occular film

The continue flow of emotion changes into a prism
Submarine of the depths, the eyes distinguish only craps
The beloved can be loved just 'cause of the ghosts
Illusions, as fragile as an ice filligree

Then comes the porthole of the camera
The flash of the mechanical eye
The dark depths of the feelings are brighted up
The mind detects new facets

New expressions, unknown glances (Strange feelings)
New images, little failings (Discovered)
Cruel disillusions or wonderful and brilliant echantments
Eye becomes lens and catches just a glimpse of the truth

A glance is the past
A glance is a necromancy

At last see all people we love
As they are and not as we thought them
The lucid eye must come back up to the surface
Often so that i'll not drown by souvenirs

New expressions, unknown glances (Strange feelings)
New images, little failings (Discovered)

Let us see, let us be honest
Let us see us as we are
The eyes are soul's mirror
And mirror has to be unstained


8. IT'S BACK

(Instrumental)


9. DIG!

Rejected by the sea
I observe the beach
A slight breeze blows
They throw me a shovel
From the bottom of their hole
Their body jut out about it
I pick up the shovel
And then start to dig

My first walls and my first castles
All around me I build up as fast as I can
The shapes of sand slowly pile up
And still this wind, blowing stronger and stronger

The more I dig, the more it blows
Slowly the shapes pass out one by one
And the roar of wind and sand drive me mad
The grains hit me! the grains hit me!

I must dig
Everything crumbles
I must dig
Everything erodes

I must dig
In the storm
I must dig
Within the storm

In the bottom of my hole
The sans and the water burie me
As I throw the shovel
To the one that cames out of the ocean
Now it is his time to dig
With my very own shovel
As a part of me will survive
Cause my body will join the sea


10. ADDICTED

I feel it, fever's back
Urges submerges me once more

What can I do against?

Come with me, come with me, as I absorb you
See your hands, see your face, let me touch your skin
Accept me, accept me, my face in your hairs
As my heart, and my blood, flare dangerously up

Molecules of endorphine pass through my blood
As my hand lightly touch your so beautiful neck
I want you, I need you, let me feel your breath
As my toung and my lips discover your body

I'm addicted
I need you, I need your body
I'm addicted
I need you, I need your body

Slowly I discover your legs
Finally I reach your feet
Barefooted, my brain explosed
Need to feel them on me

Hormones fill by blood
My brain will just collapse

Collapse!

I will crawl on you
I will grab your breast
Explore your whole body
The beast is in control

Like a junkie seeking his drug
I chase after the extasy
The best thrill, ultimate pleasure
Flesh seizes spirit

I need you on me
I need you on me
I need you on me
I'm addicted

Argh please come to me!
Argh please come to me!
Argh please come to me!
I'm addicted


11. ECOTONE II: THE OCEAN

Sky, I came from the sky
I spread all over the stone
I grew up and evolved

Another stone, far away
Attracts me, I must obey

So must life
That grows in me

But I feel
Other lifeforms
Outside of me
On each sides
Where the sun rises
Pale young creatures
Where the sun dies
Bronzed young faces

Ecotone
Through space
A frontier
For cultures
Ecotone
Through space
A border
For human

Decades after decades, they built in wood some kind of shell
Day after day, the water frontier goes thiner

Ecotone
Through Space
And man works
On its demolition

Ecotone is raped, pale faces passed through it
Their life fluids mixes, spread all over the ground
Shock of cultures, too young to tolerate
Stained ecotone, existing but obsolete


12. FLAMES

Détermination, concentration
Un jour comme un autre, par une douce matinée
Le combat est noble, La cause est juste
Le doux air matinal, Le brouhaha des gens
Mon corps n'est pas important, seul l'esprit compte
Le liquide l'empoisse, Les effluves l'assaillent
Je suis le symbole, Je suis la résistance
Un éclair et l'homme s'embrase

Une torche humaine
S'allume dans les ténèbres
Sans un seul cri
L'homme hurle contre le pouvoir

La puissance de mon esprit, plus fort que tout (que tout)
La douleur n'existe pas, elle coule sur moi telle l'eau
Le combat est noble, la cause est juste (est juste)
Insifignante matière, sublime ether

Le lotus humain, Les mains jointes
Reste de marbre, comme hors d'atteinte
Des crépitements dermiques et des rageuses flammes
Son esprit semble ailleurs, de lui nulle plainte
A ses côtés ses frères prient pour son âme
Les badauds subjugués l'observent, l'un d'eux se pâme
Les rageuses flammes resserrent encore leur etreinte
De ce brasier humain toute conscience est bientôt éteinte

La puissance de mon esprit, plus fort que tout (que tout)
Le corps en enfer, La conscience vers le Nirvana
Le combat est noble, la cause est juste (est juste)
Insifignante matière, sublime ether


13. I WANT TO KILL SOME ... PART V

(Instrumental)


14. ART, SEX, INTELLIGENCE

During a cold winter night
City's lights were going on
An evening with a good friend

Art, Sex, Intelligence

Long time discussion
Finally comes time to
Try to solve world's problems

Art, Sex, Intelligence
Art, Sex, Intelligence

(At) Least of ineptitudes
(And) Absurdities (that) compose it
We dream of a new approach

Art, Sex, Intelligence

A new human behavior
Late night illusions of a
Falsely reachable

Revolution: Art, Sex, Intelligence

Utopia desires
Which is certainly banished
Obvious absurdities
That we all think avoidable
But that finally exists
And that we really must accept
Solutions seem so easy
Mirages of all modern societies

Changing the world in discussions
With a few simple ideas
Privilege of thinking beings
To sublime the reality
That other people have created
Acting for themselves

A vision becomes
Necessary
We have to change
System of value

And instead of
Short-lived projects
Prepare the future of
Our descendants

The human being
Should always be
The only goal
Of each of our actions

Utopic thoughts
Reachable only by
Individuals
But not for the masses

And the earth
Slowly goes on its way
In the middle of the stars
So impertubable

Short moment of peace
In a cold winter morning
With my friend we agree that
Art, sex and intelligence
Could be the new bases
Of a brand new society

Art
is Reflection
Art
is Emotion
Art
is Discovering
The other

Sex
No taboos
Sex
No frustration
Sex
But between
Consenting adults

Intelligence
Leads
To the control
By
Knowing ourselves
Our own urges

The
Beast must be
Unleashed
Only when
We
Want it to
We must be in control


15. OBEY

Pain and pleasure
Here comes my mistress
Here is my object
Here comes my punishment
Pain and suffering
Here comes my pain
That becomes pleasure
But overall pleasure

He will obey me
I will obey her
He will obey
I will obey
Finds his limits
May she discover me
This is my goal
Bring me to extasy

Extreme relations
One gives oneself and the other orders
Psychical of physical
Complexity of human behaviour
The beast is back
Alpha and Omega
The game is setting up
The pleasure can begin

I will command, You will listen
I'll fulfill your desires
Accept the game, You must obey me
My body is yours
I will submit you, You shall obey me
Your will is my will
Obey me, Obey me, Obey me, Obey me
You're so beautiful

Strange alchemy
His limits becomes mine
Not going beyond is the rule
But explore each of them
Is also part of the game

Cerebral extasy
He gives himself complexity
Submission and trust
Domination and respect
Mistress domination
By her acts
But the slave leads
Because of his own limits

O dear mistress
Just order
Gorgeous mistress
I will obey

Your body is mine
You shall obey
Your will is mine
You are my slave

Pain and pleasure
Here comes my mistress
Here is my object
Here comes my punishment
Pain and suffering
Here comes my pain
That becomes pleasure
But overall pleasure

He will obey me
I will obey her
He will obey
I will obey
Finds his limits
May she discover me
This is my goal
Bring me to extasy


16. ECOTONE III: THE SPHERE

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Each Universe is a Bubble!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Hear the echos of the Forth!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! All that exists contained in Spheres?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Could it be?

Between each world, there is no Time, there is no Space
Nothing more than total void, simple lack of Existence
No-life Ecotone, Ecotone with no Time
Borders guarded own physical rules

But, from time to time, creating through their expansion, two bubbles shall converge
A Big Bang, the scream of a new born, a new bubble in the agitated Forth, after the
Shock
The young one shall grow up, Time appears, creating matter and expansion starts
Eternal moment passed in a Glance, all that will exist in a single micro-point.

Unique Rules with a Unique Time in a Unique World with a Real Existence
The minute hand starts its course/while Space is above to be,the bricks of matter
assemblate
First element of Life, Matter becomes Movements, that becomes Consciousness,
Consciousness is Dread
The huge and long Process shall go on slowly to Its end, the Bubble has now Its
place

A new Ecotone has now appeared, encircling the new wriggling sphere,
the old Ecotone has to be crushed, annihilated!
Annihilated by Existence, annihilated through Time and Space!
Annihilated or simply negated?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Each Universe is a Bubble!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Hear the echoes of the Forth!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! All that exists contained in Spheres?
Bangl Bang! Bang! Bang! Could it be?


17. MIC CRUSHER

Once upon a time, it was written
That one day, a demon will rise

He's the mic crusher
He'll seek the SM-58
He's the mic crusher
He shall destroy us all!

So we pray it day and night
Not to annihilate all of us
And so, from time to time,
One of us must sacrify

I'm the mic crusher
I'll seek the SM-58
I'm the mic crusher
I shall destroy them all!


18. 59 SECONDS

Second 1
A Life appears one among so many others
Mother and Father are fulfilled somewhere in a hospital room Life at it starts
Shines so bright, a couple becomes a trio
A brand new family grows, First Looks, First Moves, First Tears, first Seconds

Second 25
In the very next room
An Old Man lies Alone
Tied to Wires

Hypnotic sounds, Electronic Links to Life somewhere in a hospital room
A Life at its End, Last Glances, Last Whispers, Last Thoughts, Last Seconds

Several decades or just a few Seconds
The struggle to reach at least a full Century
A Lifetime different for each of us
Each string has a different length for all

Second 43, suddenly, the Newborn starts to cough
Second 43, suddenly, the Old Man starts to choke

Useless gestures
Useless words
Useless gestures
Useless pain

Fear and panic embalm both rooms
Human in white try to save them
Useless gestures and useless words
But both strings seems to be broken

Several decades or just a few Seconds
The struggle to reach at least a full Century
A Lifetime different for each of us
Each string has a different length for all

Second 59 the two breathes slow down
'Till they unify in Silence
What is the measure of Life?
80 years? 59 seconds?

Does Time define Life? (Or) is it impact on others Lives?
Man skims Immortality through memories of its owns
Somewhere else in another room, some Screams, some Tears, and so much Hope
Second 1 a Life appears, and the Cycle will go on...


19. IT'S BACK (BONUS)

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