Contemplations

Describing this world, a technical picture You'll enter the painter's domain Horrid visions of beauty and pain Horizons, sort of a dark rain Show me again, the signal of life Temptations, the seer of past Delirious humans, different forms Fresco of a planet in decay I see - frigid empires - Burn within my mind A spirit controlling all sights Bizarre cosmic sky Cogency incoherent makes my eyes bleed Codify the lines and curves, planted in my brain Detached in your head Nothing left to say A vision something to condemned Here, no boundaries to signify expressions of lies A self-immolation, heretic humans oppressed Now, no more questions so let the innocent hands (Lead Stephane, max) Landscape painting compared to our world will suffice To escape reality of light ... some feelings so real Silent bodies, forced to change Producing an artificial life This scene takes place in a land of sorrow Infamies are trapped inside I see - frigid empires - Burn within my mind A spirit controlling all sights Bizarre cosmic sky Cogency incoherent, makes my eyes bleed Codify the lines and curves, planted in my brain A vision something to condemned Here, no boundaries to signify expressions of lies Creation, on the spur of the moment I'm possessed by a spirit not the holy one! Purge your soul in the troubles of life Look what's become of you Cos' if you seek the truth, just the truth Then you'll see ... the gallows!