LYRICS: ALMOST (2009)

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Fatal error

Pushing a thing to make it complete Now downgrading to connect the right links Understanding there's a hole to jump in But unable to see it, see it, see it As the hours are passing by Sheeps are expected to behave right Only to focus, only to seduce the world, but we hate it (Translate, Freezing, Lattice) Two days. Delete. Tastes like ice, a cold embrace No vital sign, but we make it right We walk so long, get so wrong We waste our blood All in a minute we've sold our soul Torn the heart of a broken node So uncertain Sans toi il semble que le temps lasse Une éclipse un instant elliptique Un mois de dérive Une heure sans vraie vie Mais il sait que tu t'es donnée à lui et c'est ton choix Un "Moi" de perdu Trois ans sans vécu Tu sais tu créés un futur pour ces futures enflures We walk so long, get so wrong We waste our blood All in a minute we've sold our soul Torn the heart of a broken node So uncertain We walk so long, fall so low We waste the love, the love we had to share You're taking all these things I've made And you're breaking it in front of me And you're taking all these things I dream And you make it MY WORST WISH! You're not aware of what I've seen And you're not Human but only Greed And soon you'll be asking on your knees For me to rape you, just like you did To me.

Part of the mass

It's a long hard road to walk on Everytime I try to penetrate I'm wrong It's obvious that I could fit, in this all Every inch of me is made of the same shit Yet I don't feel good, So close to denial The pieces that I try to mix are so hateful Do they even try Do they even care Do I really am Do I really feel Deep, down, in the crowd I'm constantly watching the others' pride Stuck in my own hate I've been building a negative fate Do they even try Do they even care Do I really am Do I really feel Can't help pretending While I'm f_cking the world in my head Lies are my escape To not being left as I'm going dead Do you like me Do you love me Will we survive Will we be a part A part of this Can't stop faking, living this way Can't stop hurting myself with it I'm torn apart, my mind's outside I'm watching myself decay Can't stop faking to be accepted Can't stop hurting with being what I hate Just to follow the mess Just to follow the world Just to follow the whole Follow, follow, follow, follow Restless hurtings for things we don't need A mutual hating but we're so naive Hopeless savings, as if we were kings The final ending leads to nothing The time, the hours The taste, the colors The faces, the line The anger, the rhymes The time, the hours The taste, the Why's The waste, we drawn The masses we are.

Flying bodies

Night has come, days are gone Moon is drowned, eyes are closed Mouth is shut as the sun is lost The angels dance as if they were ghosts Odd visions, dark illusions Old decisions as new ambitions Mother's cold, the house asleep Tears taste hot, heart in need Words are useless when pain is deep Steam is visible as they're breathing Hope blinking, gods deceiving As ground is fading, bodies are flying Odd visions, dark illusions Old decisions as new ambitions Hope blinking, gods deceiving As ground is fading, bodies are flying

Spectral

I feel like two in the same body And when the two meet there's no more body I become smoke, steam, evanescent No more pain, or joy, or even physical disposition I don't know, how or when, this crap has happened I wonder how long, in this all, I will spend Taste so cool to ignore the lack of shame I'm afraid to stay in this spectral double situation I'm between the zones I used to live in She thinks that I am one but I know we are two She wants to move on and one day we'll get three I try to act like I really want to But I can't, I just can't, already two means already three Dig a hole and put my two ghosts into Send me to somewhere I can clean my blue My complex is tearing me downer but I'm not dead, not again, it's time for me to provide A vision of the world Not like they all seem to know it I'm between the zones even when I don't want it A vision of it all Not like they all seen to want it I'm between the heart and the broken glass Spectral double I Sick double shifting children, making life more random. Ethereal f*ckers bring pleasure to solidness! I feel like two in the same body And when the two meet there's no more body I become smoke, steam, evanescent No more pain, or joy, or even physical disposition I don't know, how or when, this crap has happened I wonder how long, in this all, I can spend Taste so cool to ignore the lack of shame I hope you'll get the word, get the word... ...But maybe it's better if you don't even get it.

Surely

Time was surely right, time is over now She once seemed so true, so nice so achieved Surely accepted, the idea of letting go Leaving to recreate: the links were faded Loved. Connected. Living. Trusted. Gone. Alone. Dead. Missed. We are walking by your side, painful but together. We will cross these f_cking lines. Time was surely right.