[Verse 1 : SOLISTA]
Je façonne, curieusement ces quelques lignes
Au « corazon » si saisissant de l’Amérique latine
Depuis petit je l’imagine, Belle, grande, luxuriante
Abreuvant mes rêves sans cesse d’une idyllique andine
Vois-tu mes rêves qui se confirment
Hors des règles et des consignes
Au loin des mecs qui se la pète
Ou bien de pèze et des combines
J’avance avec élan dès lors tel une particule
Oubliant mon matricule, mes préjugés, mes certitudes
Je titube désarçonné par le soleil et l’altitude
Alors je réalise, que ce voyage m’humanise
Dans ces ruelles qui parlent d’elles
Ou ces hôtels qui puent la pisse
Je vois ces gosses qui sont moroses
Que cette chienne de vie brutalise
Je suis comme, un vent d’automne monotone
Qui se heurte à ce visage, de vieillard faisant l’aumône
A ces silencieux paysages, Au loin d’être simple et monochrome
Dans un pays d’un autre âge, aux cultures autochtones
[Verse 2 : CLYDE]
I’m enjoying the noisy silence
In this closed asylum
Outside they coldly require
Clyde to pass alone this life long assignment
My soul slowly dying, eyes soaking, crying
The science of death is my sole excitement
So long, cos no one’s behind me
Self-destructive mindset
Mind sex when I think of my own corpse beside me
Like getting hit once, and hoping for
A second stroke of lightning
Welcome to the world, kid hope you like it
If your parents told you so, don’t deny it
But keep your eyes open wide
Wonder why, it’s a giant room of violence
This stupid earth’s the only place in the universe where we’re unified
Still we crucify our neighbors
Leave them under ground, like they’re scuba diving
They want to change the world, but who is trying?
Why care about a child growing sick - and who is dying
When I got an IPhone 6 - as my newest item
The richest of human kind
Are the twisted, cruel-minded
Choosing who has the right to live
There lies a thin line between their truths and lies
Should you live your life through Buddha’s eyes
Or take the Juda’s route, and choose to die, pick
Suicide if God decide to put you aside
Demons intrude your life, and
Humans get dehumanized
It’s a fact how backgrounds get scrutinized
Affecting the likes of you and I, so go and try
Ask yourself, who you are
I’ll ask myself, who am I
[Verse 3 : ARTAUD]
Caterpillar tracks chirring on the snow, tolling the bells slow
My head gnawed by my dreams, that’s repeating
I still hear you say-so i know
Trying to turn it around but the seal is real, by the time i’m programmed
I dozed off to your voice like the rest of the other hounds, identical
PTSD is my penitence i aint gonna complain, on my trip to death
To kill the other, to kill you mind, Opium Skies pentacles
Had to be a place both beautiful and appealing
Blinking slowly, I make eye contact
Spreading death on your path, like a jellyfish, medusa tentacles
But everything fine and sound, bound by the crown
Swimming against the tide until we’re dead again, lost and found
Load my rifle, shoot down, one down, you drown
March! march! heads down, we frown, Showtime!
Now i’m scattering your remains all over at Pere Lachaise
On Jim Morrison’s grave and sprinkle on Victor Noir’s fame
Driving around with our kalashes outta the windowpane
Shag of the dead, flag of the blame
No shame and i’m sorry for the pain