Recueil Morbide : Waste of Senses

Brutal Death / France
(2006 - Rupture Music)
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1. OPENING ( Intro )

(instrumental)


2. RUPTURE

The idea that we have about our world
And all those who are around us
Explode on our face
Unavoidable thrut that sometimes
We couln't go round

Weak, Impotent
Disillusioned pacifism
A fist of incomprehension
Has come from there
To tighten my heart

Rupture
Sadness then incomprehension
Rupture
Anger and hatred
Rupture
Passivity with serenity
Rupture
Calms it after storm...

From now on, No more certainty

Everything is slipping away
One believed but one does
Not believe any more
That with honesty all goes well
From now on, no more certainty


3. THROUGH THE MIRROR

I close my eyes
A calm voice in my dreams
Come and meet me
Ressuscitate your being
" You will forgive all your sufferings "
" You will rebuild your memories "

Wearied of everything
Which surrounds him
Doomed to sufferings
Since his birth
Friendship love, hate
Anger, betrayal
All feelings which make him sick
And tired of this battle for existence

On waking up, deep blue mirror
Reflection of pale faces
A storm of laugh shakes the surface
The clash of the waves

His own shelter, the sleep
" Open your eyes and walk "
Hot sand under his feet
Blue moon of a black night
" Is this reality or your imagination ? "

His own shelter, the sleep
In front of him, The sea
Reality and fiction
" Dive in it "
A sweet way down to hell
Silent & peaceful

" I'm conscious but I forget my body "
" I feel so good, I forget "
" Nothing can hit me "


4. PERPETUAL MOVEMENT

From light to night
From black to white
Everything started and
Everything stoped one day
Child to man
Life to death
From floor till sky
All is in movement

Everything in movement
Is alive
Is evolution
Always onwards

Those who doesn't follow
The movement doesn't live anymore
Movement is live
The warranty that we exist
Sign of evolution, sign of progression

From left to right
Sorrow to relief
Love to hate
Tears to delight
A flower turns over, an other's born
Everything in movement
Always onwards


5. BEAUTY WITH PAINFUL THORNS

The beauty with painful thorns
Never let herself hugged
Only off and on
Never surrenders

In curve of a garden
Lying on the floor
Attracted by her fragance
Carried away by a lunatic dance
Restrain my emotions
I inhale her savour, she's mine
Intoxicated of pleasure
She will shortly die

A moment of sweetness
Versus a moment of pain
A moment of hope
Versus a moment of suffering

A moment of tenderness
Versus a moment of sadness
Like a fish mouth on a hook
I let myself drawn in depths

At any minute, time to say it
She doesn't protect, she gives herself
Her venom doesn't hurt my hands
She belongs to me, I belong to her
Passionated but dark embrace

Her red petals faded
Her spine hurt me again
Her first face reappear
Winter takes back
What belongs to it
And drawn me in depths


6. NO LIFE

In this lightened times
Of our supposed values
By many forgotten
Or frequently related to perversity
I would like to sing its praise

They are my exorcist
I exist through them
They treat my spirit
without any scorn
They give me wish
No life without them
No life

I see it differently
This true feeling
Pleasure to divide
Friends to be supported
Heats to retain promises to maintain
It is for me a need a kind of care

Friendship is often a desire of gangster
It used as a cover for dirty bastards
Benefitting leisure to fill their desires

Frontage for perverts just bound by the vice
And which under its cover, never betrayed
It is not friendship, it's perversity


7. CREVE

Face à mon reflet
Sur cette lame,
Posée sur mon poignet
Je pense à vous infâmes

Mysanthropes et déprimés
Vous vous reconnaissez
Dans ces mots alignés
Si de vous plaindre vous ne cessez
Alors vous méritez vraiment de crever

Je vous hais, vous maudit
Si vraiment ça c'est la vie
Ma place n'est pas ici
Pas dans un monde d'abrutis

Crève, crève, crève
Avec les autres
Crève, crève, crève
Ou comme les autres

Je veux mourir
Pour cesser de souffrir
Et ne plus sourire
Pour faire plaisir

La réalité est que je suis lassé
De ma médiocrité
J'n'ai pas mérité
Qu'vous m'aimiez


8 . M x M x E

Everything is so insane
And seems unreal
I would like to drawn in myself
Overwhelmed by emotions
I walk like a blind man

Launched in high speed
A fall without end
I don't understand
Panic come over me
I loose control
Inner demon
Sometimes awaken
Tear down my entrails
Possessed myself

Launched in high speed
A fall without end
I don't understand
Panic come over me
Schizophrenia, an other I
Separated into two parts
One needs the other one
Join in only one spirit

Exarcerbated feelings
A crystal piece
Smash which I can't hold back
Smash which I can't see
A fight with myself
Don't watch me like this
I'm not the only one

I am my own enemy
No more enemies


9 . ( I AM ) THE SNAKE

Close your eyes and open those doors
To this strange world taken from dreams
Let your soul get away
Enlighten your doubt
Enlighten your doubt
Discovered reason

Amazing world, deformed reality
Pictures projection by fits and starts
Go wherever you want
See whatever you want
Became your own god
And create your own laws

I am what I am
I am what I want
I see what I want
I see what I am
I am the snake

Became the serpent, the flying one
Face your own fears, your agony
Run away or fight ghosts
Became your own god
And create your own laws

Tame this inner world
This parallel life
Source of your soul and heart
Let this plague reveal itself
You can understand
Open your eyes and close those doors


10. FLOW OF SUFFERING

Questions which burst from our heads
Like frozen slaps hustlings our emotions
Narrow and sometimes long passage
Wich does not carry out nowhere
The pain passes through my eyes
Changes and fall, gently
A part of me is broken
I am nothing any more but wind

I do not know any more who I am
I do not know any more who I am

Jerked breathing
Uncontrolable emotions
Nobody to command
Where's the reason ?

All that goes to quickly
All that goes to far
Nobody to understand
Where's the reason ?

Painful alleviating
Impossible to go behind
To consolidate itself in this suffering
A pretence of being well

Needs to communicate this sorrow
To make them understand
What happened to me
And at the same time
To forget this moment
And find the reason


11. KNOWLEDGE NEEDS PAIN

Each day, you need to search, to progress
Each day, you need to understand
What surrounds yourself

Disrespect your surroundings
convincing that all is yours
Became the sickness that you fight
Virus, vile germ, ignorant destructive

Each day, you hurt to search, to progress
Each day, you hurt

Incredible power of destruction
Hate and jealousy
You think knowledge needs grief
The flesh that you torture, indefinitely

Burning eyes with chemical products
Scented your carcass
Their ripped off coat get warmed your female
Their weak body, toys into your hands
Their planet, their life, a vulgar battlefield

No humanity behind pseudo-intellect
Conscious of what you are,
Inconscious of what you do
They had more, with heart and instinct
Than any human being on this earth


12. CULTURE OF HATRED

Strike, strike, again and again
So many questions
Fews answers
Absence of compassion
Gestures which inspire anger

Bu foolishness or by power
By aptitude or advantage
Strike the living flesh
Blows which hurt

The world is ruined
Culture or hatred
Beliefs dominate
Respect by violence
Respect by fear

Utopian vision
Return to past
Human, these animals
Strike, strike, again and again
Respect impresses disrespect

If you are human you be weak
Do not think, do not feel any more
To impose themselves, fight constantly
Death is peace, howl without voice


13. FACE YOUR FEAR

The freak of this underworld
Adrenaline drunker
Far from every law
Far from every fear

Face your fear
You are your own god
Face your fear

Defy his own fate
Dangerous and strange way
Where senses are scrambling
Power of this vast
Freedom feeling

Your soul is strong
But your under cover burns slowly
Broken members
Smile on your face
You will not exist for nothing


14. SAISONS

Dors bébé, prépare-toi!
Un jour se sera à toi!
De produire pour la société
Te sens-tu déjà observé?

Lève-toi petit, dépêche-toi!
Désormais tu es à moi!
Je suis ici pour te guider
Maintenant tu vas m'écouter!

Bouge-pas p'tit con, ne pense pas!
Moi je sais et toi tu sais pas!
Tu dois apprendre à travailler
T'es pas là pour t'amuser

Donne-toi Rocco, reproduis-toi!
Tu ne penseras plus qu'à ça!
Moi j'te dit d'en profiter
Rien de mieux ne va t'arriver

Bouge pas chéri, supporte-moi!
Comme toi j'ai pas eu le choix!
Et oui du con tu t'es marié
La routine s'est bien installée

Tu trembles papy et tiens toi droit!
A trois jambes tu marcheras!
Les autres tu voudras prévenir
Il ne te restera plus qu'à mourir

Au fond de toi tu luttes pour l'éternité
Que ta présence ne soit pas oubliée
Mais comme moi tu vas échouer


15. WASTE OF SENSES

Violent smash stike us
A warm breath penetrate us
Waterfall's sensations flow out of us
Tormented, your senses of the alert
Because be insensitive is to be dead

Red liquid breaks away
One by one, they leave
Their death is imminent
Rush to recontitute
Try hard to find them
Maybe one day
In spite of the scars

Learn to smell and feel
In this life of apathy
Learn to laugh and cry

Learn to smell and feel
On this life of apathy
Let life affect us, infect us

Waste of senses

Every day we die
Inconsciously we die
Every day we forget
In our fragile existence
To take the time to feel
To take the time to feel
Maybe one day
In spite of the scars

Falling the mask and cry
Don't restrain yourself, cry, scream, feel
Falling tears and die
Peaceful spirit, a life full of senses

Feel and see
Feel and hear
Feel and touch
Feel and taste
Feel and smell


16. CLOSING ( outro )

(instrumental)

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