- Avide de Sens
Someday you will wake up in the depth of the night
Anguished, tormented and helpless but wondering why
It’s the torturing void of your miserable existence
The silliness of your life, the uselessness of your acts
All working over your mind and filling you with fear
Someday you will realize at the end of your empty life
Resigned, strenghtless and breathless but knowing why
- Dread the Villains
Here comes that glorious race of degraded beings
Smiling at those who will cross their usurped path
Premeditating everything required to establish fake links
But driveling in the back whenever they will be able to
All these scheming evildoers aspire to be surrounded
High are their hopes they won't refrain from trespassing
- Eternal Suffering
My wounds are widely opened now
Time has come to plunge into despair
Darkness is the only wish of this world of sorrow
There is no place for joy in my bleeding heart
I cannot reach my inner peace
That I deserve during my grieving moments
- Face The Loss Of Your Sanity
Cutting your flesh, burning your skin repeatedly to try to ease your stifling despondency
Will lead you to a state where your mind will only be replete with suffering and self pity
Refusing to liberate your mind from obsessions and to be given any form of guidance
Will make you rule a self sufficient land full of anguish, phobias and mind expansions
Firm belief in demonic possessions (repulsion of your deficient human sides)
Deep inside of you, you can't convince yourself they're all staring at you in a well meant way
- From Agony to Eternity
Le désespoir me transperce et m'envahit,
Je suis las de cette misérable existence,
Ces souffrances tant subies me donnent envie de vomir
Pessimism is the eternal flames (sic) that shines in my eyes,
Nothingness is the place I want to reach until now
The anguish that tortures me gives the will to end this life somehow
Who will help me to free my soul from my body?
- Funeral Hymn
These endless sufferings will never stop
Your departure's brought emptiness in my mind
I hear the angels singing your funeral hymn
Memories of you remind me of your wasted life
Why did you leave me here without telling a last goodbye?
Dark thoughts come to me
And contaminate my mind
- My Last Breath
I see my blood flowing like an endless river
Red is my blood, pale becomes my skin
I creep like a snake so as to reach my last bottle
Like a painter with is picture, I spread my own blood on the floor
Cruel god, why don't you end all this suffering
Why are you so cruel to me, you're a sadistic
- Procession of the Insane Ones
Here are the fools gathered in the grand temple of implausible sermons
Swallowing all laborious lies of their mentors like hungry lost sheeps (sic)
And spreading words like an orphan disease while smiling at each other
By invoking tho fortune of their fates and the mercy of their souls
All these models of disciples are born under the sign of mental void
Trephined at birth, they all have been willing to aspire to a spiritual life
Thus, mothered had to be a faith to try to reach the purest state of glowing
- Slow Transcending Agony
Consumed by this overwhelming insanity
My bones are crushing one after another.
Agonisant sur ce sol, vomissant cette lente agonie.
Pain buried, eyes bleeding
Blood leaving, cries weeping
Time freezing, soul dying
Limbs living, agony staying
- The Other Path
For so long I've been walking on the path of my life
This way it hurts my feet but bravely I'm going on
Straight ahead, with no staff to support me
Around me, the landscape remains the same
It used to please me, it now turned grey
Around me, I see barriers to infinity
I cannot escape my destiny
- Unholy Prayer
6. Unholy Prayer
If you're hurt by someone
Hold out the other cheek
This is the most important message
That someone left to humanity
Then you came with your holy book
- Walking Through the Land of Falsity
Tired of roaming among lie-thirsty deceitful living creatures
Snubbing their stinking venomous acts like escaping pestilence
I can’t hold down that nausea towards these lugubrious beings
Force-fed of vain hopes and waiting patiently their ends to come
Claustrophobic but confined in my own expended carnal prison
Doomed to endure seeing them smiling, breathing, crying and living
Watching them disguise their falsity and emphasize their sociality