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I Watch You Shine
Cursed children
Après nous le silence (2022)
2END757 (2019)
TRAPPED
A trap, we feel like rats,
Tearing our skins for their crumbs Giving our flesh for their crown
IN A TRAP
We’re like decay, we’re like decay
Sample :
Most of the people who graduated in the 60’s, dropouts or half-baked intellectuals, are now occupying the positions of power in the government, civil service, business, mass media, educational system. You are stuck with them, you cannot get rid of them, they are contaminated, they are programmed to think and react to certain stimuli in a certain pattern. You cannot change their mind even if you expose them to authentic information, even if you prove that white is white and black is black, you still cannot change the basic perception and the logic of behavior.
YEARNING
This is the end of everythings, the end, the end
Wish i could try to kill my dreams
A chance, a chance
Let me destroy myself, the only to do is burn
THE BEAST WAS OUR LEADER
Know, the beast was our leader
Know, his might was hidden under
Remember, we chose what happened to us
Forsaken, the fiend was our brothers,
and everyone has lost their shelter.
Sample :
To human eyes, we are all
guilty. We are all killers. That is how they will see us now. So we must be
beyond reproach. We must stay open. Show them mercy when they extend
none, forgiveness when they deserve none.
Some will reach back. Not many. But those who
take our hand will not let go. Believe me.
DOWN THE LADDER
What we heard we heard it before
Our beliefs have never been wrong
This is just an overview
We go back again to down
GUILTY
Our judgment has come, without fail
And where we come from, forgiveness, is to be deserved
We are mean, dark, shameful, we are sinners
The judgement has past, we’re all guilty
Owing to violence, owing to hate
Because of our weakness, because of our lies
No time for remorse, no time for regrets
I swear it never was a secret, our place is on in hell
If i could change our just fate, i would not do it
This will be my final sentence
This will be your final statement
This will be our final judgement
SIGHT
Please contain my wrath, my wrath
It’s time for you, to hear this truth
We can mend, what we fouled
Rise your rage, fight your wretched fate
No one can stop this surge
No one can prevent this outbreak
Never go back
Right now, now, now
All your cries, all your pains are vain
THE ONE
Thank you, Sarah, for your courage through the dark years. I can’t help you with what you must soon face, except to say that the future is not set. You must be stronger than you imagine you can be. You must survive, or I will never exist.
SEPPUKU
Meditation on inevitable death should be performed daily. Every day when one’s body and mind are at peace, one should meditate upon being ripped apart by arrows, rifles, spears, and swords. Being carried away by surging waves. Being thrown into the midst of a great fire. Being struck by lightning, being shaken to death by a great earthquake. Falling from thousand-foot cliffs, dying of disease, or committing seppuku at the death of one’s master. And every day, without fail, one should consider himself as dead.