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Nasty party
04:37
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They want to take me to a private party
I don’t know anybody
The place is far from here
I don’t know why I agreed, I’ve got a bad feeling
Under the face paint and eye catching outfits
Is there anything sincere ?
It is a masquerade, it is smoke and mirrors
To let you think you’re okay
To make you think you’re okay
I should have known that
It wasn’t a good idea, I should have turned back
People seem to be freed, they have pretty faces
But there’s a stench of death here
I see them clearly as withering flowers
Something is rotting
Nasty party..
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Kheops
04:02
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Avoid the chaos, climb to the top of Kheops
Sandstorms, dry fog, dust in the eyes
Keep moving to the top in order to gain height
You’ll have safety moments….
Put your hand on your forehead to get a visor
If you look far you’ll see oasis and rivers
From the top of khéops, do you see me looking for you ?
Look around and see people who need some air just like you
Everest, Fujiyama, Wall of china, Kilimanjaro, Eiffel tower, Empire state…..
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Narcissus
04:52
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Rejected lovers
They got their revenge
They cursed the one they’d loved
They cursed Narcissus
They forgot love cannot be forced
If he could have find someone else to admire
Someone else to desire
He wouldn’t died by despair
He wouldn’t be dead
If he had learned to pretend
Is it about pride ?
Or is it innocence ?
Be the mirror that Narcissus did not have
Be the rose that Narcissus did not find
Be the flesh that Narcissus did not touch
Please be real , be real
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4. |
Iles
03:29
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Du feu du ventre de la Terre
Arrive un réveil incendiaire
Et dans l'océan, tout au fond
Là où s'éteignent les sons,
Fusion, fusion
Le feu et l'eau en idylle
Dans le secret des abysses
Une respiration sous la terre
Fait trembler les fonds de la mer
Des montagnes en devenir
Sont sur le point de surgir
Hors de l'eau, hors de l'eau
De l'eau émergent des îles,
Des territoires en exil
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Histoire indigeste
03:50
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Mon canapé m'a mangée et mon lit m'a engloutie
Je suis devenue leur proie, calée dans leur estomac
Et personne ne croit cette histoire indigeste
Mais je suis de bonne foi, ce n'est pas un prétexte
Je suis sortie indemne de leur gros abdomen
J'ai bien failli y rester mais je me suis levée
Et personne...
Maintenant quand j'veux m'allonger je crains d'être leur dîner
J'évite de m'affaler de peur d'être avalée
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6. |
Trial
04:53
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Maybe I have a scary face
I don’t wanna be
Judged on my appearance
I want a trial
A fair one
Are you in my head ?
Are you in my shoes ?
Are you so sure
That you can know the truth ?
I want a trial
And a fair one
Because you know
Nobody ‘s perfect, nobody’s impeccable
And it doesn’t matter
You shouldn’t care about that
You should leave me alone
Who’s pure enough ?
Who’s sharp enough ?
Come and tell me
How I feel inside me
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7. |
Death in Monterfield
03:31
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I made a promise
No more sorrows
I promised
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8. |
Voodoo
05:06
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I know what to do when you’re sad and lonely
I know what to do when you love her only
I know what to do when no-one needs you
I know what to do you do voodoo , voodoo
I know what to do when the world deceives you
I know what to do when no one needs you
I know what to do when your all heart breathe you
I know what to do when your lover leaves you : voodoo
Dance in a ring of flame
Shadows fall the same
Fire, love and pain
Do voodoo, voodoo
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