jeudi 6 janvier 2011

À l'aéromort des dépisteurs, là où la terre est ronde mais le monde plate, they were walking back through the darkness and added this song for fun...

AVANT L'APOCALYPSE
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On dirait parfois
que nous sommes au centre de la fête.
Cependant
au centre de la fête il n'y a personne.
Au centre de la fête c'est le vide.
Mais au centre du vide il y a une autre fête.

Roberto Juarroz
Poésie verticale (Seuil)


Lyrics COWBOY MOVIE


mercredi 5 janvier 2011

Dust control between your fleshes and bones. Because you could die softly under a world made of broken toys. A world who is going NOW to fade away....


 

Punishment for intolerance, so entertain us when you're still able to perform I'm sorry to admit that I won't be around when the world you created will collapse and drown back to the crypt, nothing will last we'll all fade away, in one single blast out from the dust, machines arise one second left to live and we'll open our eyes.

I can't find shelter in this world
I'm searching for another world
Where I'll feel safe

ICON OF COIL

SHELTER