Contemplations

Describing this world, a technical picture
You'll enter the painter's domain
Horrid visions of beauty and pain
Horizons, sort of a dark rain
Show me again, the signal of life
Temptations, the seer of past
Delirious humans, different forms
Fresco of a planet in decay

I see - frigid empires -
Burn within my mind
A spirit controlling all sights
Bizarre cosmic sky
Cogency incoherent makes my eyes bleed
Codify the lines and curves, planted in my brain

Detached in your head
Nothing left to say

A vision something to condemned
Here, no boundaries to signify expressions of lies

A self-immolation, heretic humans oppressed
Now, no more questions so let the innocent hands

(Lead Stephane, max)

Landscape painting compared to our world will suffice
To escape reality of light ... some feelings so real
Silent bodies, forced to change
Producing an artificial life
This scene takes place in a land of sorrow
Infamies are trapped inside

I see - frigid empires -
Burn within my mind
A spirit controlling all sights
Bizarre cosmic sky
Cogency incoherent, makes my eyes bleed
Codify the lines and curves, planted in my brain

A vision something to condemned
Here, no boundaries to signify expressions of lies

Creation, on the spur of the moment
I'm possessed by a spirit not the holy one!
Purge your soul in the troubles of life
Look what's become of you
Cos' if you seek the truth, just the truth
Then you'll see ... the gallows!