1. IN VIVO

Let's go in together...and sit down
It looks like an ancient circus
An empilement of floors
Built up around an arena
Everything takes place in there
Scenes of absurd and bloody stories
Directed to satisfy the howling crowd
Massed in circle
It looks like a town, a street
An edifice out of time
Men, a circle, a chain
And soon... another floor


2. TIME FLOWS BY

Time flows by
I'm looking for my own awakening
My eyes were made for night
They couldn't see the secret of our ties
My roots are roaming in the wind
No graves here
Just waves of a foggy memory
No graves here
I was following the traces of your life
Just the shade of a body fearing death
The shade of a body fearing death
My words and your thoughts are the waves
of a sealed memory
I'm keeping notes on our past
I'm looking for my own awakening
Just the shade of a body fearing death
My eyes were made for night


3. TIRED

My tired spirit is constantly beating
This too large body with a black gaze
He strokes the sensitive sides
And slides again
Without ever filling emptiness
Mixing up my doubts
With my dark tears and slides again
Without ever filling the emptiness
My breathless body
The fixed gaze
The frozen hands scratche and stroke
Griping ignorance
The angel is laughing at my door
Whispering his silent words
A silence hear my silence
An angel is laughing and sing again
An angel is laughing
Without ever filling emptiness
A silence to scream


4. DRIFT

Red rings under the eyes open on the void
The heatwave is spreading
Bodies are arching
Drifting on their will
Like strange muppets
Missing faces
Last contradiction
An amazing gaze
Devoted to a sulfur sun
Dark sinking shadows
The heatwave is still climbing
Time is wallowing in puddles
With falling stones of an enclosed world
Missing faces
Witness of an obstinate dream
Unable to identify the reason why
The soul begins to set out
The exhausted and painful body


5. TURN AND SCRAP

Alone in my head
My eyes… dead
Wall in my brain
My lips… closed
Too many things remain
Too many... things
Too many things remain
Too many... under my skin
Turn and scrap... turn
Turn and scrap... no way out
Only reason... nobody except me
And my limb... motionless
All is clear
I can't bear nothing more
No family... just my thoughts


6. IN CLOSE ORDER

In close order
Voices are whispering
All their gazes are running out
Without a doubt
Far away from the graves of madness
A foggy ocean
Suffocating the dreams
On their hanging heads
The heavy eyes of remorses
Breaking the thoughts
Their arms are shaking under the rumour
Snoring on the air set up there
An ocean of rumour
Is staining everything in grey
Swallowing all colours
Like a distortioned sail
Hurry steps... in close order


7. NAKED VISION

Smug smiles
Make faces behind
The screen of contempt
And people say... more
Teeth are nashing
Pale lips in front of
Insane conflicts
And people say... kill
Smug smiles
Teeth are nashing
Deceitful gazes
Sometimes all is dirty
Deceiful gazes
Eyes are vomiting from behind
When hisses the dreadful fear
And people say... death
Just here next to the gallows
Just here where their seed's crawling
And people say... more... more
And people say... kill... kill
And people say... death... death
Sometimes all is dirty


8. A PLACE

Through windows i see
Facts and fictions
A wandering host is coming to light
Compressed, condensed, possessed
In the flow
I will sink into my visions
I will sink in the flow
Frenetic hands grip the half open window
They probe my head up to my skull
Up to that place
Where the humid breeze
Sweeps the dust away
The source and the aim
It's a possessed land neglecting my mind
An angel is coming with presents in is hands
Fear and hunger
Ossified nights where exhale the trees
I'll sink in the flow
Up to that place
Where hums the sad feather keeper
It's a possessed land neglecting my mind


9. TRANSPARENCY

The wind in my head
Sweeps consciousness away
Eyes opened in a hollow mask
I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna look
For fear of seeing suffering beyong
Always forget and escape
From my own reflection
Always forget and escape
Questions and distress
Just live without learning
A life like a dress
A floor of transparency
An image without consciousness
No... i don't wanna stop
No... i don't wanna look