Kill The Thrill : Tellurique

Metal Industriel / France
(2005 - Season Of Mist / Atypeek Music)
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Les paroles

1. A LITTLE SALT FOR A BETTER FEELING

Annihilated and help up by compassion
Looking for openings
I'll go no more where there's mistakes
Looking for unreachable
Resisting before cooking
Once cooked,it's too late
All strength gone

Resistance then meaning no more

Everything is beyond the limit
To be stood for the limit
The limit passed,and it's finished
No one there now to think and to talk

Now I eat and relieve as if to push back the limit
Feel better now for a while
A little salt for a better feeling

Once filled,no more to say,
The pleasure of submitting to the body
And renouncing to spirit

The spirit cannot feed the body all the time,
At least we believe it
The spirit is bruised,sleep will in the end
Accompany the rest,
No regret,
No control

It all makes such a beautiful object
It all makes such a beautiful object
It all makes such a beautiful object
It all makes such a beautiful object.


2. PERMANENT IMBALANCE

I love an absence for a balance
But balance breaks and falls and no one notices
I'm above,it's like a misunderstanding
Like the rest that envelopes daily life
Representing the mind without admission,
Or by mistake.
The mistake supplies
And decomposes the construction.
Building still for a reason?
Though all reasons are nothing
And then everything disappears...

Metal stuck to the palate.
Misunderstanding for the reason.
This is more painful than that,vomiting up
The feeling of standing,against oneself
Permanent imbalance with a lump that sticks

Let's not lose this thread
That doesn't hold very much
Like a soothing resistance
Taking over every sense,
Sometimes lost like the day
Taken away by distortion of reason.
A very difficult line...
Misunderstanding and incomprehension
Together survive

Aluminium sheets like a saw,
Forming a soft petal,curved
Feeling complete like spaces full
And empty at once
Feeling sweet and rich with happiness
And reason to live for the other
Without thought for the rest of life that crushes the rest.


3. AN INDEFINITE DIRECTION

Suffocating under orders given without
Perception of reality.
Filled with finally nothing
To better go to another,
An indefinite direction
And sometimes,often,indefinite.
With others we built.
With others,
A thought that is lost that is already gone.
So what shall we built?
Time perhaps,
To take care of our memories
Protected.
Time won't agree with those who take it
Into account
Time is alone with those who live it,
To finally take it away.


4. NON EXISTENCE

We are present
We enjoy
We are happy
We are hopping
We doubt
We breath
We believe
We sometimes...for everything
We resist
We doubt
We lose ourselves
And then we fall for nothing
We are or are not
We were breathing, just before
We start again
We start again,we doubt...
And then we destroy

Never knowing how simple it is.
We think,we believe
Never find meaning for a just life non existent
To believe it without reason.
Get on with it
Without living it for the reason.
You cannot feel everything without making mistakes.
Meaning doesn't feed on persuasion
The moment won't last
Tomorrow I won't see what's left.
What's left of nothing in the end,though it's all there
Though it's all there.


5. SOAVE

Il y a eu des soirs où j'aurais aimé parler,
N'avoir qu'une seule nuit,
Une nuit entière,
Il y a eu des soirs où je savais
Qu'il me faudrait attendre encore longtemps
Pour le faire
Avoir la pudeur de tout taire quand j'étais pressée
Alors le temps est devenu l'ennemi de la pudeur
Nous avons eu tant de temps pour ne rien nous faire
Nous avons eu tant de temps pour ne rien nous dire
Quand on a la pudeur de se taire alors que le temps est compté
Savoir se taire,ne pas etre pressé,
Ne rien dire,ne rien avouer,ne rien dévoiler,
Le temps devient l'ennemi de la pudeur
Et j'ai dit,un peu,mal ou bien
Nous avons eu tant de peur à nous faire peur
Nous avons eu tant de mal à nous faire mal
Il y aurait eu des soirs où j'aurais tout donné,
ET n'avoir qu'une seule nuit,une nuit entière
Il y a eu des soirs...
..où je savais qu'il m'aurait fallu longtemps pour le faire
ET c'est ainsi que nous étions
Velours contre velours
Velours frottant le velours
Bruits de fermeture éclair
Ou d'os qui se romp
C'est ainsi que nous sommes devenus
Nylon contre nylon
Nylon frottant le nylon
Bruit de pluie
Ou d'animal qui broute
C'est ainsi que nous sommes désormais
Peau contre peau
Peau frottant la peau
Bruit d'usine
Ou de viande sur le feu
Ainsi pourrions nous etre
Papier contre papier
Papier frottant papier
Bruit d'enfant qui colore
Ou de pleurs retenus
Aisi ne serons nous jamais
Soie contre soie
Soie frottant la soie


6. LIKE CEMENT

Crawling out of a layer,
Between plasterboard and pain,
It's all so appeasing without return.
Sleeping and bearing importance.
It all flies away in chaos,
It all bangs around one point.
The one that stops.
I don't know it,it's difficult.
Losing reason,not understanding,
No more thinking or reproaching that.
It's difficult,it's difficult.
It's possible to receive it all at once
Without complaining about incomprehension.
Everything empties the breath
And ends up stuck in rigidity,
Like cement and glue.
Unbearable to think of,
The cement and the glue,
Stuck and continue
Everything comes up against,
And no turning back.
It's so difficult to stand an overflow
Too much water ends up
Like some sort of thought out acid
Once again,and exactly.


7. DIAPHRAGME

(instrumental)


8. HEAD

The head mocking the its body,
Taking pleasure in dissection
The head imagines the drama,
The body is already dead

Head and body together from a difficult pair
The body demands and the head submits
The head decides

The head decides and the body is mutilated
All in a loop till the final moment

Grabbed again by an interruption,
Turned around,shoved around,
Gathered round
Saving is memory like a sugared fruit
Thrown overboard

Crushing someone drawning
Imploding someone breathing.


9. BODY

Locked in a loop
Locked in a curve
Locked up,it's impossible to feel what we were

Drawning in feeling
Drowning in lies
My passion is nothing
Just a disguise

It's time to go further
It's time to go back
It's time to get rid of
The wish that I lack

We thought...
And then we didn't
We were...
And then we were not

My regrets are whatever
I want them to be
I know I shall lose
The part of me
The part that holds on
To whoever you are
The piece of myself
I thought that you were

We did...
And then we didn't

Locked in a loop
Locked in a shell
Locked up,it's impossible
To feel,we fall
To feel,we fall
To feel,we fall.


10. MISTAKEN SOLUTIONS

Fixed without regrets,laid down like a good thing
Thinking of the sweet ripost and no compromise
Spreading out a constant state operating in depth
The balance finds meaning within the disorder

Everything fading,like a tooth or a glance
Everything confusing,requesting for a meaning,
Floating,dysfunction moves in
Without consent,without body.

The body deformed,yellowed on all sides,
Dug in against pain
Never will consent,never will draw close
Mistaken solutions,solutions will crush

Everything loses palpability,proximity
The mistake has a meaning,if you don't listen
To submit without pity,without looking back.
Shall be usual,soothing,a solution
Thought ephemeral,meaningless
Scratched,the crevice sharpened,
Minute and monumental

We slip along it,fall inside it
Falling as into emptiness without end
Consciousness allows for control by reason
When it may
Aiding,and abetting,and soothing.


11. US AND THEM

(Godflesh cover)


12. THE FINISH (outro)

(instrumental)





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