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EARTH’S DISEASE – 2015

Crushing the human skull

Killer swarms are darkening the skies, droning loudly : death knell for the human race. Multitude of deadly stings filled in with venom.

Blood staining the tiny swords

Blood staining the transparent wings

Blood staining the mandibles

Organized hatred, unleashed revenge from the roaming, flying, swarming, biting, screaming rage. No shelter to protect oneself… united against the oppressor, billions of throat call for human blood.

The monkey’s hand can catch the stone

That will crush the human skull

Organized hatred, unleashed revenge from the roaming, flying, swarming, biting, screaming rage. Standing as one to overthrow a ferocious species of dictators, billions of throat call for human blood.

The monkey’s hand can catch the stone

That will crush the human skull

Climax of evolution means destruction. Mankind is running after a tainted progress. Wisdom lying in yellow eyes. Deceiving are the words of bipedes.

Teeth are made for biting

Claws are made for tearing

Fangs are made to pierce

The aorta of homo sapiens sapiens

Revenge

Waves sharp as steel blades

Slashing concrete piers

Slashing iron boats

Slashing human flesh

Swallowing crying children

Drowning cities into mud

Volcano spitting flames

Thick smoke hiding the sun

Shroud of ashes

Land suffocating

Black and sterile ground

Like a corpse from the pyre

Concrete, glass and steel collapsing in dusty mayhem, bridges dancing and crushing, wide open mouths in the ground. Insatiable hunger : a few seconds are needed to destroy centuries of buildings. Unleashed destruction spree.

Invisible monsters gnawing at our flesh, eating all our brains, filling our lungs with black blood

Earth shaking, volcano spitting flames

Waves growing, sharp as steel blades

Invisible monsters opening the gates of our sick bodies : the time has come for us to leave, the time has come for us to die

Earth shaking, volcano spitting flames

Waves growing, sharp as steel blades

 

Earth’s disease

Concrete tumors, billions of parasites eating the flesh of the host. Keep on spawning relentlessly. Polluted fluids drained, forming toxic drops… weaker and weaker

Sick body vomiting dirty cold water, acid tears burning its own skin, corroding fragile bones. Hair cut, burnt, torn, never to grow up again.

Sterile skin bearing sickness stigmatas carved deep into the dying flesh. Exhaling dark smoke, the virus is spreading, extracting vital substance.

 

We are earth’s disease

True keepers of false hope

We are earth’s disease

Far worse than any plague

Vain destroyers of our race

Ceaselessly gazing at one’s navel

We carry on erring until our doom

Don’t ever hope for any shame

We are earth’s disease

Preventing any future

We are earth’s disease

It is beyond repair

Sick life fading

From a few light-years, we don’t exist : useless as a scream in space. Neither our birth nor our death will be noticed. Swarming parasites on a dying rock, consuming frienziedly the last forces of our host, we’re heading to a black oblivion. The infinite is a creation of the human spirit : everything begins, everything ends. This time, the rats can’t leave the ship, we will all sink together. From a few light-years, our existence lasted one single second. Life is just an accident in the dance of the stars.

From a grain of sand we built empires

Houses of cards meant to last forever

This time the rats can’t leave the sinking ship

We’re standing on a burning rope

Emerging

Rising

Growing

Fading

Each time we led, so many followers

Each time we lied, so many believers

We bit our own flesh to the bones, nothing can heal our scars

Life was just an accident in the dance of the stars

Emerging

Rising

Growing

Fading

This time, the rats can’t leave the sinking ship, blood squirting out of their injured bodies… And they collapse, one by one… worms and cockroaches then start feasting… in the mean time, all the stars are celebrating :

Sick life fading

 

From the earth to the skies

Rain invoked with loudly sung prayers

Spirals of clay to transcend the flesh

Furious dances around the crackling fire

Feverish hope that everything could start afresh

Tons of stones raised to tame the sun

Solar wheels endlessly spun

Stories told at night by the elder ones

Remembered by the father to the son

Hundreds of years trees

Venerated as gods

Singing on bended knees

To implore or to laud

Fire kept strong

To warm up the soul

And then the eyes turned from the earth to the skies. Yelled sermons drowned out the whispers of the wind, bonfires were split up in hundreds of candles weak and trembling as a man facing the wrath of God.

The soul uprooted from the body, man started to feel invincible. Convinced of his superiority, believing in the invisible.

Fatuous ideals of chimeric entities, embracing the crime to please the divine will. Molesting, enslaving and killing… spread your terror to dominate.

Nobody will ever question oneself

Nobody will ever look backward

Children are taught to do the same

Inject your venom to decimate

Wiping out all other living species, torment and torture to feed your cruelty. Overconsumption will tomorrow mean famine : slow progression towards your own doom. Starving for so-called progress, expansion, holy growth… cutting the trees that once were cathedrals, soiling the water, burning the ice…

Never enough, unreachable heights

Never stop to procreate

Spill your semen to populate

God’s kingdom, and celebrate.

 

 

SELF-TITLED ALBUM – 2012

Chao ab chao

Silence and coldness submerging the earth, erasing your brain, your hair, your teeth and your eyes. Brightness and darkness swirling in the air, swallowing everything that once bore the seal of life. Religious edifices blown up like buildings of cards, sacred writings vanishing in a raging storm, terror and disorder now rule all over the earth. Keepers of the moral order are all running away, deserting sullied altars falling to pieces, wooden crosses burnt down to ashes. Prayers echoing in ruins of stones, laments and prayers where the sand is burning, endless wait for the messiah to come. Dancing creator trampling on men’s fright, souls are melted in a great harmony. Life is bliss when hope is in sight : to die as a slave, resurrect as a king. Collected idols colorful and shining reflecting false hopes and wrong stories told :

From chaos you come to chaos you’re going, here’s a new god for us to kneel before.

Thousand years of fear

Thousand years of pain

Thousand years of war

Thousand years of deception

Thousand years of mistakes

Ignoring the wisdom of the stars

Heretics forced to kiss icons on the pyre, so much blasphemy running through those veins. Holy flames will purge the quintessence of sins : only martyrs are able to get a well deserved redemption. All unorthodox men have to be warned : follow religious ambassadors or become a traitor forevermore. Damnation can be yours at every single moment, shakeable men will be allowed to join the promised world above. Faith and knowledge written in gold letters can unleash the tide of war. Neither good nor evil hidden in the heart of earth : truth and answers belong together in the gap. Bombs are now launched, swords were once shining, innocent men have been brought to the gallows to defend false hopes and wrong stories told. Father forgive them not for they know what they do !

From chaos you come to chaos you’re going, here’s a new god for us to kneel before.

Fighting the silence

A primal scream erupts, emitting periodic distorted waves in the air… The fear of silence keeps our ears open wide. Creating worlds at the tip of our tongues and fingers, we are just a vulgar bunch of false gods. Procreating vibes to fight the silence, we have managed to make ourselves deaf, so as to ignore our own inner voices.

Silence, impalpable emissary of the void

Silence, by destroyed lives, by sublimated deaths

We chose not to follow the sharp voice of reason, it could have ruined our coward souls. Reigning over our own little world, we fear the blackout at every single moment : it can gnaw our limbs until we fall over, so we keep on spreading noises like a pestilence… Yes we all crawl with maggots

Silence, impalpable emissary of the void

Silence, by destroyed lives, by sublimated deaths

Before the raging thunder, before the whispers of the wind… After life, after death, after the blow that will sweep us all… Sitting on its dark throne, swallowing our laments, erasing your laughs… From the depth of time : here comes the silence, it will bring the eternal void, ruling over and over again

Silence, impalpable emissary of the void

Silence, by destroyed lives, by sublimated deaths

Beating skins, pulling guts, fragile wooden weapons… Daily war. Billions of people ready to fight against a single enemy. We know we can’t win, that battle is meaningless… Yet, we are still fighting the silence.

Symmetrichaos

Cosmic dust pretending to be true

Astral glow enlighting death

Thousand of pages concealing no clue

Glorification of ignorance and faith

Force-fed silence screaming its wisdom

Shivers whispering the breath of our dead

Almighty silence claiming its kingdom

We owe it our lives, we owe it our end

Dazzling darkness, deafening silence… Life is in the air weak as a candle under a raging storm. No graves, no memories, no death for our cursed realm : just the unavoidable dissolution in the infinite structure of nothingness

Spirals dancing in the cosmos… no goal to reach for the unliving stones… unseen nebulas… hidden essence of beauty… beginningless and endless show… no audience to witness the perfection, the pointless art of stars… thousand of eyes fading without the experience of sight… billions of eyes belonging in the watery cradle, in the spherical grave… no ink, no wax, no paper, no screen can bear the truth… condemn to ignore, mankind is celebrating its fall…

Dazzling darkness, deafening silence… Life is in the air weak as a candle under a raging storm. No graves, no memories, no death for our cursed realm : just the unavoidable dissolution in the infinite structure of nothingness

New spirals taking shape in the cosmos, made of recent moulded matter, aimlessly created once again… gravity fields waiting patiently the best moment to trap them… motion is the key… stellar hunts of stars… billions of minds ignoring, most of them were trephined at birth…

the circle of insignificant life ruling… lie blindly as long as you won’t be dead… never watch from a distant view… the wall is getting closer… our end is near and we won’t avoid it…

we will fall into the void…

Void Paradigm

Nothingness, then a blast : astral resonnance still ringing. Vortex of matter, expansion, elements melted in confusion. Billions of cells mixed, spread, cut in half, multiplied, scattered, gathered, dying, doubling… From void to chaos, from void emerged life. Electric pulse carrying thoughts, acid spirals carrying the code, limestone, flesh and blood, carbon : make us burn. From void to infinity, from the seed to the top of the tree, from the abyss to nebulas, from death to life… to death again… death again. From the single cell to the brain, from the monkey to the slave, from paganism to God , from the foetus to the corpse, from the abyss to nebulas, from death to life… to death again… death again.

Nothing was planned, nobody to oversee such a mess

Only random chemical reactions

Worship chaos

Men first feared the stars, so many theories in contradiction. Unpredictable, they’re the fruits of the tempter : only an evil being could have designed them and disordered such a threatening sight. So they finally decided to write stories about unseen gods and their chosen ones, universal theories would find a common origin. They would spread the truth over the mass : that’s how men will dictate all the answers. From creation to the world above, they taught them that nothing is random. From the very first primitive cell to the most complex being, gods became gifted lives architects, and that’s how men came to worship ignominy.

Lights made men look again at the stars, so many obscure answers decaying in their minds. Atheist knowledge was used to model cosmos from the lands where they are born. Yet, the figures didn’t answer to everything that exists : some of them remained meaningless, like mocking all these complex calculations.

So men decided to sail to the cosmos, full of questions tormenting their minds, they followed these blazing lights filling their eyes. Exploration will make figures speak… Yet, the stars did answer : “Nothing, nothing… you’re nothing… you’re nothing but a lie… a shameless lie”.

Nothing, nothing… we’re nothing… we’re nothing but a lie.

Building cathedrals

Geometric ascension, steeples of stone staring at the stars, space built by the hands of men to sing along with shiny astral spheres. Quietness to preserve prayers from the deafening roar of god’s creation. Stone and glass laden with faith, blood shed to rise them higher. Chtonian altars to celebrate the largest creation of man.

A place to raise our children, a place to bury our kings, a place to keep our hopes and not too loose completely our faith in mankind.

To remember one of the fewest things that humanity can be proud of

A fight against the void, with swords and arrows of stone raised to the sky : a defiance to chaos.

Quietness to preserve prayers from the deafening roar of god’s creation

Thick walls to protect the bones of saints, of kings, of holy men : funereal ornaments, Morbid fetishism versus oblivion.

Organs howling melismas : tribal hypnotism versus reflection.

A massive ceiling to shelter the chapels of canonized ones. Glorification of the holiest insanity, paintings to remember, dubious gold as offerings.

Confessionals as humiliation places, unrequited exchanges.

Let god hear our screams
Let god hear our fears
Let us create and think
Let us draw and build
Let us write and sing
To forget we are nothing

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