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Christ D' Elle
02:06
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Christ D' Elle
En toi j'ai foi
Même si parfois maladroit
De tes lèvres à son cœur sacré
L'inégalable beauté
Fécond berceau illuminé
Âmes comme êtres enlacés
Promise en proue à la lune
Là où l'égard et l'affection font souvent lacune
Quand de la prouesse d'un destin longtemps réfuté
Sonne enfin l'écho tranquille
Hors du bagne des vaniteux blessés
Pour qui la modestie est agonie
Clarté viscérale d'une nuit aux bouches surprises
Mue de l'Étoile du Nord qui d'un nuage s'opacifie
Comme c'est ici que tu nous laisses aussi perplexes qu'étourdis
Face à la candeur de nos faiblesses
Puissions nous puiser l'exemple en ta bible inscrit
Même si l'amour n'a jamais été fait de lettres, Agape son esprit
Toi qui donne aux ensablés du temps leur témérité
Sois béni des cieux espiègles, joie solaire spontanée
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All Powerful Hand
05:32
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All Powerful Hand
Each time this universe splits in two
No one plays again this scratched record through
Surely how many crucified hearts may buy their own crown of thorns
Empire of solitude and uncomfortable noise
Poor mimes of their own crimes
Just keeping this make-belief alive
Bite at the fruit that hides a skull
Just another grave with view that no one ever flowers
Like this horse getting out army cortege
For years requisitioned
Now founding back his old stable
For deserved rest
Yeah, I may live two blocks away from grace
And providence to witness the touch of the all powerful hand
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A Shadow Temple
06:02
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A Shadow Temple
Weather sometime rewinds faster
Than a movie... a moving orchestral version
Street lights at sundown, iron curtains are down
Lifted by the wind a grain of sand calls a storm
While they keep talking over
I only belong two worlds
The one touched by a mother
The one seen by our daughter
They can say it all came too easy
But pain only come when you care, it ain't no mystery
Anywhere a stoneless shrine appears
A shadow temple lies unseen
Steam, water, ice... in a heartbeat switch
Many little things shine on pavement at night
For a dead second become the host of a witch
Being a lost ring or just some broken glass
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Nihil Obstat
06:59
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Nihil Obstat
Don't expect me to fit any role
Ready for use on the shelves of control
You're on the wrong side of the pen to decide
What to write on a part of the story that's mine
It's a job you can only entrust to yourself
Don't let them tell you how to think or the way they planned
The dead weight of their shame puts you easier to blame
Same selfish advices won't fool me again
Catch this idea while you can
Trapped in the ink laid on the book of change
How frustrating when these shooting stars escape
Net of dreams can't capture stomachs butterflies away
A bone shaped heart, frozen in fossil posture
A conjuring mouth condemned to burning murmurs
If elegancy is innate for the swan
It's well into coal that all diamonds were born...
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Terribilita
08:03
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Terribilita
You'll wish you never have crossed such a threshold
When the deepest darkness and anguish submerge
Until it feels so real that you're the one to commit the unspeakable
Cause it takes bites to get the Serpent charmed
In a river made of memories get drowned
For it won't last before somebody talks
Holy beggar won't come again at your door
...
You can take it all for easy plaything
But how low you fall for the wrong toy to play with
It becomes hard to believe anything you say
What could ever grow on the ground fertilized with your body ?
His three legs dog limps but still walks...
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Chairs Of Embers
09:38
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Chairs Of Embers
Roses by dew be blessed
Solemn and verdictless
Who to be those…
Those ghosts we could have been ?
When the lips too exhausted to kiss
And the arms are too tired to give
To live is not…
Not only to breathe
Let no foot mark your ground
Let no hand hold you down
The future is the idol that kills your present
The future is the lie to think you’re important
As eternity clothes with our souls
Who cares if pluto is counted out solar system ?
Let no foot mark your ground
Let no hand hold you down
What if our dreams were visions of afterlife ?
Is it guilt or relief waiting through the whirl divine ?
As eternity clothes with our souls
Who cares if pluto is counted out solar system ?
Dazzling eyes of the sleepless
When our dawn has become their prey/pain
Before we all return to the earth
A love as long as bones turn to dust
Knighted by frost like stillness
When our dawn has become their prey
Before we all return to the earth
A love as long as bones turn to dust…
Why… have I lost the will inside ?
Path… of convictions crumbles behind
Fading colours of a youth devouring cloud
Excuses paved alleys, where the mountain stabs the sky
Why… have I lost the will inside ?
Path… of convictions crumbles behind
Withered petals on the spinning wheel of time
Excuses paved alleys, where the mountain stabs the sky
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Horror Vacui
12:22
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Horror Vacui
You'd certainly suppose I'd wander and disappear alone
But I am that hermit crab who made of death his home
There's nothing you ever own
Only places and moments you borrowed
A fragile courage, still tenacious, you can find in the first flight of a bird
May every failed try sail and reach someone else's star
Cause it's like finding water on the moon, while the sun burns its hidden side
Will the coffin bell ring or will you take the poison within ?
Hold it like if it's true
So that it becomes real
Believe in just enough
Rain shines like silver pills
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Roller World Liège, Belgium
Après plus de 20 années passées au sein du black metal underground, étant l’un des plus prolifiques des one man bands de sa génération (Vociferian en fer de lance), Adrien WEBER a laissé sa propre empreinte dans ce milieu. Il entame un autre chapitre musical en renouant avec ses racines rock et sa culture des années 90 en nous délivrant ainsi ROLLER WORLD. ... more
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