1. |
Awakening
00:43
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2. |
Atlas
04:24
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ATLAS
I heard the count down
Like I heard the terrible voices
I remember the battles
Now everything is over
I remember the invisible
Hurting me, cutting me deep
I remember the sentence
My screams, the silence
I heard the count down
Like I could’nt hear anymore
I’m awake
And I cannot move
I’m awake
Seals are fixing my feet
I’m awake
Everything seems heavy
I heard the count down
I saw the world’s beginning
The day, the night,
The seads, the birth,
The crowds, the motion,
The death, the infinity
The pillar, my name.
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Revelation
04:30
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inertia passes all around
slowly leading the crowds
in these peaceful silences
I can not feel if I’m breathing
in this asylum for useless things
my eyes are closed, and I’m walking
a way is drawing down itself
and now it needs to be paved
inertia passes all around
I am leaving this crowd
so many questions I have lost inside of me
so many questions you have revealed to me
so many questions were sleeping in me
so many questions, you have revealed me
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4. |
Desert
05:15
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Blank pictures
White drawings
Wordless stories
Fulfill the empty room
The newborn, the virgin.
Who draws the lines ?
Which are fading away.
Nothing left behind.
Invisible print
On white desert.
A few words
Written with a bare hand
And this snowy storm
That should never end
Invisible print
On white desert.
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5. |
Railway
04:06
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Between parallel lines
I have been running
Straight way toward
fuzzy perspective
If I could know, how would it be ?
Easy or deadly ? Why am I so hurry ?
What did I leave behind ?
Huge wave is so close now
Unknown awaits me
Cold white horizon
If I could know, how would it be ?
Easy or deadly ? Why am I so hurry ?
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6. |
At last
04:19
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At last I tried to be a part of the world in its motion
At last I tried to fight and escape the attraction
But at the end
No one could move anymore
Everything was frozen
Every word was silenced
Nothing was the same as through the window
At last I realized
The place I meant to be was not the place I had to be
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One With Me Lille, France
Autumn 16, it came from inside
ripping us apart.
Time brought the disease.
The count of our
remaining days
caught in the claws of the bird.
I was Abel. You were Cain
Now, my friend, we are all gone.
Wounded to death, but cured of ourselves.
I protect my eyes from the light
My hand stained with dirty red ink.
You are Abel. I am Cain.
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