1. CONFESSION

From this terrible void
You let me see the light
I was an untold secret
My words now rules the world

I cleared your darkness
When you were afraid of the stars
I gave you all answers
When you were ignorant

I’m falling!
I’m crying!

I can feel my power dying
I can see your faith disappear
Won’t you let me live another century?
Will you be so cruel
You cannot denied
I’m your son

Born from your ignorance
Born from your will to know
Born from your pain and fears
Remember when you were blind

I am your God
I want your love
Say your prayers
Give me power

I’ve chosen men on earth
To build churches, mosques and temples
To rule each seconds of your days
No more time to ask questions

I gave you reasons to dominate
To kill and conquer your brothers
For each soul that was leaving life
Another hundreds became stronger

Dominate
Eradicate
Mutilate
Converted

I’m falling!
I’m crying!
I’m dying!
I disappear!

You know you can’t kill me
With your science and your lies
I will always find a way
To make you fear the afterlife
I’ll be forever hidden in your soul
Examining your fears and guilt
You need me as much as I need you


2. ALONE

So far away from you
So far away, so alone
No more colors in my eyes
Only a sight of deep black

They told me I had to, they told me “you need to”
I thought I wanted to be a part of this hope
I tried to think that I would be the first
To get rid of our human orbital prison

So cold and dark out there
Where human life is just a breath
Torn into several infinites
My human life is just a breath

They told me I had to, they told me “you need to”
I thought I wanted to be a part of this hope
I tried to think that I would be the first
To get rid of our human orbital prison

Out of my sleep, no dream to enjoy
Cryogenic abortion of my mind
Corpses around me, perfect naked bodies
Preserved from worms and decomposition

In my floating graves of silence
In my coffin of iron and copper
In my cemetery with no headstone
Who knows where I really am ?

I would like to tell you all those things
To know that someone is waiting for me
But when my words will reach your ears
You will have die for centuries
You’re already dead for centuries!

Out of my sleep, no dream to enjoy
Cryogenic abortion of my mind
Corpses around me, perfect naked bodies
Preserved from worms and decomposition

How long have you been waiting
Knowing that I was gone forever
That your last breath will be for me
Nothing but a dust in my slumber
Have you seen the end of all ?
Have you knew those icy fingers
Gripping your heart and your soul
Whispering you this terrible truth ?


3. FALLING

We are everything, we are nothing

Learn how to fear the vastness of the night
Learn how insignificant we are
Learn how to apprehend the depth of the cosmos
Learn how alone we are

Wedged between an icy and vacuum sky
And a hard and impenetrable stone
We are like a thin page in encyclopedia
An invisible grain of sand

A simple candle in the storm
Constantly threatening to extinguish
A floating rock in space
Surrounded by a field of death

On this fragile refuge
We carry out our existences
In this harbor of life
We desperately try to procreate
We‘re living on the razor’s edge
Trying not to realize
That the whole universe
Wants us dead

Man of nothing never forget
That even if we are just
A simple drop of water
In a never-ending ocean
We stand unique but alone
A single miracle
In a universe doomed
To infinite unconsciousness

Call me god, Kneel down before me
Give me crown of stars and worship my essence
Grant me the honors reserved to divine
Deposit offerings at my feet

I am the omega of creation
I am the result of eons

Men of everything raise your head
And gaze the world across the clouds
Continue to seek a mirror in the stars
Not to cry of loneliness
A call in the vacuum, a cry in silence
Keep listening at the unfathomable
As long as we hear nothing
We have to preserve us to suicide

We are worms on a dead leaf
Carried by furious waters
Eating our ship made of nothing
Mouthful after mouthful
We are birds on a dead branch
Shaken by wrenching winds
Picking at the wood
Waiting to fall

We are human upon the Earth
Lost in a cataclysmic vacuum
We feed with our own flesh and blood
We feed with the essence of the universe

We are birds on a dead branch
Shaken by wrenching winds
Picking at the wood
Waiting to fall


4. MIRRORS

I feel black void penetrating my lungs
In my blood and in my heart
Filling my brain with blackness
I smell the taste of the absence of light
I try to raise my spirit and my soul
To run away from my great enemy
Then I became a man again
With a sudden desire for howling

The outside is full of mirrors
I'd like to be deaf and crippled
A great victory
For spirituality
Killing my needs and desires
Wishing the eternal sleep
Waiting for the sun
To go back underground

I lost so many time to try to understand
I sacrificed too much to the others
A sequence of things which lead original perfection
To the organic abomination
You gave orders, I quietly obeyed
Like a loving and faithful husband
I drowned under a flood of feelings
As my torturer caressed me skillfully

Salvation needs sacrifices
Destruction of everything
Of every facets of my life
Mourning of my existence
D'esclave je passe maitre
D'utilisateur je deviens créateur
Sur mon refuge de glaise
L'horizon me fait de belles promesses

Regrets shows that parasites prowls
Reliefs remains to be smoothed
To remove part of my spirit
I have to mutilate parts of my body
Only those who are ready for great sacrifices
Are noble and praiseworthy
I already lost so many things
The dreams keeper has opened a door for me

Needs of sacrifice - Sacrifices of my needs
Five snakes to crush the opposites
Failure is not an option - I will have no second chance
Le chemin de retour a été sacrifié - patience

Again and again - how many times now ?
Again and again - how many thousand times ?
Again and again - another contraction
Again and again - another cycle

My body vibrates and dances -
With the sound of this hellish music
Time is passing while I count -
Now the rythm is slowing down
Un jour je ferai taire cette chose abject -
Je suis tout pres de la perfection
Je dois encore briser les derniers cycles -
Qui s'opposent à mon accomplissement


5. THE END (FAREWELL)

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6. THE OTHER SIDE OF MIDNIGHT

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