Cloudy’s your iris I’ve seen red waves Blurred is the abyss My eyes like haze Howling Are the purple seas Prowling Are owls in the freeze Drowning in you I’ve seen the limbs Torn between you and a blue dream Inertes les rives Au bleu déçu Les jetées natives Aux ouïes déchues Acerbe l’écueil Enlaçant l’aube L’écume recueille L’oubli qui rôde En chaque iris errent Les voûtes âpres À l’orée des mers Corps simulacres You gave me birth I was bleeding In a river Still, still bleeding Her mind’s a river That has no end My hands, invaders Misunderstand Howling Are the purple seas Prowling Are owls in the freeze Fuzzy’s your red skin I’ve seen blue waves There’s no way to bliss In such a haze Fuzzy’s your red skin I’ve seen blue waves There’s no way to bliss In such a haze Si rudes les cordes l’enserrent Que son corps, tout d’écorce, craque Liquoreux s’écoulent les lacs Qu’écorchent les roches l’hiver L’orage orne les rouges monts D’où jaillit le sang des geysers Si rudes les cordes l’enserrent Que son corps, tout d’écorce, craque Liquoreux s’écoulent les lacs Qu’écorchent les roches l’hiver L’orage orne les rouges monts D’où jaillit le sang des geysers Terre. Serre. Terre. Serre.

Yellow lines and groovy shapes The sun makes me blind I had never seen that kind Of colorful grapes Verdures foisonnantes En leur corps tout d’acier L’air, métallique, orne les terres Le ciel, aride, masque les mers Et les hordes de loups de fer S’élancent dans les vents amers Les orages sont luminaires Les tempêtes sont des images Au grain mécanique et solaire Les éclosions se font rouages Les ferrailles ardentes Apprennent à crier Les ferrailles ardentes Apprennent à crier Yellow lines and groovy shapes The sun makes me blind I had never seen that kind Of colorful grapes Accrus les courroux Lorsque les cœurs se rétractent Calcinés les coups Lorsque l’écoeure l’asphalte À chaque mirage Son heure d’éclosion Si rouge l’adage Si les mœurs en sont sillons Lunes de mots Dunes de miel Accablent l’air Détonnent, serrent Les dunes d’eau Ne sont que brêches Vers le ciel Les dunes d’eau Ne sont que brêches Vers le ciel Yellow lines and groovy shapes The sun makes me blind I had never seen that kind Of colorful grapes

Mermaids are calling Is it the end ? Seashells in the heart Teardrops taste like salt Boats are memories Sailing in your hair What do you have left, In the deepest oceans ? In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned ed In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans your soul being drowned In the oceans Your soul being Drowned Drowned Storms are calling Like whispering mermaids Mermaids are calling Like whispering storms Where you born there ? No. But you will die there Don’t play this game, no. You’re loosing your head Where you born there ? No. But you will die Don’t play this Where you born there ? No. But you will die Don’t play this You’re loosing your head You’re loosing your head You can do Anything you want to While in the oceans PLease, don’t close down Like a whisper You can’t anything Against your fate Against your fate you want to close down Be Beside Beside, beside, got the things alright Where you born there ? No. But you will die there Don’t play this game, no. You’re loosing your head Where you born there ? No. But you will die Don’t play this Where you born there ? No. But you will die Don’t play this You’re loosing your head You’re loosing your head

Drowning in your gloves I can’t take this love You eyes. My tears. Dark eyes. My fears. Flying like a dove Already above Already above L’égo s’égare L’amour, hagard Alarme Largue les amarres Les amarres. My fears Your dark eyes Your eyes My tears Flying like a dove Already above Already above I ran away on a grey night Where was my way What was my fight Now that you’d fallen Now that time had run The only thing I could miss Was madness in your eyes Full and empty, dark and light I’m tearless My heart boils, my heart boils Now you’re blind Love is down I’m tearless My heart boils, my heart boils Now you’re blind Love is down Love is down Love is down L’égo s’égare L’amour, hagard Alarme Largue les amarres Les amarres. L’ombre, discrète, dérobe aux couleurs L’éclat luisant des nuits amères Les minces mains mènent les mots en mer Empris d’un courant teinte cœur Maux en mère sommeillant, froids coraux Entraînant les sens en leurs eaux Les bêtes féroces, lovées, blotties, Frémissent au son des zéphirs L’oeil en éveil, la canine asservie Rage. Rage. Etoffe des souvenirs Rage. Rage. Maux en mère sommeillant Maux en mère sommeillant, froids coraux Entraînant les sens en leurs eaux Les bêtes féroces, lovées, blotties, Frémissent au son des zéphirs I can’t take, I can’t take, this love. This love. I can’t take So many eyes around me So many eyes looking So many ways they can live Oh I remember So many eyes around me So many eyes looking So many ways they can live I remember So many eyes around me So many eyes looking So many ways they can live I remember

What was the point After all It’s a disjoint Over all What was the point After all It’s a disjoint Over all What a shiver I can feel When cold rivers Make me thrill I wanna dive in the depth Feeling alive in the death What was the point After all It’s a disjoint Over all Silent minds Beside the moon Maundering Into the void Cloder, closer Closer, closer Deep echos To bleed and bleed To the woods Bleed Silent minds Beside the moon Maundering Into the void Cloder, closer Closer, closer Deep echos To bleed and bleed Deep echos To bleed Silent minds Beside the moon Maundering Into the void Cloder, closer Closer, closer Sweet dark side I’m back to you Sleeping in a smooth satin Skyfall in a theremin Sweet red sphere Sweet dark side I’m back to you Sleeping in a smooth satin Skyfall in a theremin Sweet red sphere I’m back To you I’m back To you Closer, closer, going virgin Closed eyes, anger Mildly dying Sweet dark side I’m back to you Sleeping in a smooth satin Skyfall in a theremin Sweet red sphere Sweet red sphere Un bois de rose l’enrobe Sang froid d’après l’amour Les rayons l’érodant, les cîmes voluptueuses Des monts où l’on oxyde Nacelle vers l’oubli Nacelle vers l’oubli What a shiver I can feel When colds rivers make me thrill I wanna dive in the depth Feeling alive in the death What a shiver I can feel When colds rivers make me thrill I wanna dive in the depth Feeling alive in the death What a shiver I can feel When colds rivers make me thrill I wanna dive in the depth Feeling alive in the death Silent minds Beside the moon Maundering Into the void Cloder, closer Closer, closer To the woods To the cocoon To the woods Bleed Silent minds Beside the moon Maundering Into the void Cloder, closer Closer, closer Deep echos To bleed and bleed Deep echos To bleed Silent minds Closer Closer