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Lyrics from the “provocant media” compilation

Stand & Resist

We have to live for our beliefs
Show the others we are the chiefs
We must hold on to our conviction
Never give up to their instruction

They want us we lay down
To walk over us
We have to stand

stand & resist

’till the day I die I will stand on my feet
Don’t count on me to live on my knees
’till the day I die I will stand on my feet
Even if it displeases

We must be at no one’s mercy
Rolling over this tyranny

Oppression that we face
Must no more have it’s place
In the history of the human race

Together digging the graves
Of those who takes us as slaves

They want to wear the crown
In order to repress
We have to stand and resist

Stand & Resist

’till the day I die I will stand on my feet
Don’t count on me to live on my knees
’till the day I die I will stand on my feet
Even if it displeases

Forget this slavery
Say welcome to the anarchy
It’s a new start
A guideline from the heart

Government shall fall apart

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Of Your Fears, Fucking Weak

It’s been some night since I died
From that time you never cried
I wanted you to enjoy the best of your last days
Where the sky is still grey

The dark extends but you don’t mind
Blackness comes but you are blind
A Striga is rising behind

I gave you the time
To let you think you were right
But in fact
You’ve just brought up the night
And now it’s time to end all that
I’m gonna hunt you like a rat
Your feelings of superiority
Just blow the hatred out of me

’cause now I’m here
To make of this night
The nightmare that you fear
An ending filled with fright
The traitor you are
Stabbed me in the back
Thus, you have declared war
You should expect that I will attack

I will attack and I will hit hard
Get my hatred as a reward
For I recognize the efforts exerted
Unfortunately you failed
A Striga’s never really dead
Vous êtes mon festin
Votre sang est mon vin
Car l’âme de toute chair est son sang
You are my feast
I am the beast
I feeding myself of your fears, fucking weak!

Ravenous
My thirst for revenge appears
I will devour you
You and your fears

Fears…
Fears…
Fears…
Fears…
Fears…

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The Merry-Go-Round

Sometimes I’m so high
It makes me feel I touch the sky
But gravity rule applies
and I’m afraid to crash and die

Faintness in the merry-go-round
Too many times I’ve turned round and round
Faintness in the merry-go-round
Can someone bring me back on the ground?

I’m trapped in a fuckin’ switchback
That turns everything around into black
And since the time it lasts
Pleasure is more and more a thing from the past

Faintness in the merry-go-round
Too many times I’ve turned round and round
Faintness in the merry-go-round
Can someone bring me back on the ground?

It sickens me when I think about the drop
That always follow my ascend to the top
The fall from the peak is not for the weak
It doesn’t give me feelings that I seek
I was just looking for fun
If i had known, I’d never got on board
So please my Lord
Tell me that my ride is done

A day by dint of running non stop
The switchback will be worn down as me
All will give way!
And the pain will be too strong to be forgotten

I fear!
Is there someone who can help me here?
Will the ups and downs forever be
Omnipresent in my story
At the funfair
The funfair of musicians
This carnival despite all we wish
Will never come to an end

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Winter, White Season Of Power

Winter cries out from all the rooftops
That it’s off definitely
For many it seems to be a victory
But this so much awaited departure
Does not leaves us unscathed

It leaves behind its passage,
The dark melody of filthy flakes
Which are now streaming
In the slits of those streets
Cracked by its blood-curdling anger

Winter, white season of power

Time of blizzard has now reached its end
For many it seems to be a defeat
At the heart of winter they couldn’t see
All the aftermath that it left me

It leaves behind its carnage
A sweet melody that will always take
A place in my mind
All these laughs, all these times
Like a chorus I will remember

Winter, white season of power

The wind will never blow shit
Right into my brain again
From now on I will ask no more
Magical snow, awake my body!

It’s a shame to be scared
When I think of the slits of my behaviour
That will hardly help me through this combat
Not to break down like all those streets
During the next winter

Winter, white season of willpower!

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Weaker Than Vice

Even if it’s easier to imagine a paradise
Where we’re staring at the sky
Than a hell when we’re looking at the ground
I feel the earth a lot closer
Closer to the evil kingdom
Than to this supposed promised land

In this prestigious goddesses
With silky wings, I’ve believed
Saviour descending from the bluest skies
To liberate me from the sultry darkness

But the clouds are way to high
All the angels who left their nest to meet me
Arrived without halo, with broken wings
Wrong it was to feel them, bearers of light
They just darkened my sky more
I thought it was dark black enough before

Since I mix up day and night
No glimmer is offered to me from up above
So alone to fallow my path

I arouse the flames of evil
I make my world a genuine Hell
Love is now a legend to me
Angels have stolen my vitality
I’m leaving at slow leak
From now on I’m weaker…

Weaker than vice

Henceforth, whores from heaven
Will never drink my tears again
Only my sperm will moisturize their flesh
And lubricate their throat

Earth appears a lot closer to hell
I rub shoulders with demons everyday
They, have no trouble joining me
They bring me artificial well-being
With therapeutic taste that helps me
To fight the pain inflicted by sucubus
And to follow my path, alone

I arouse the flames of evil
I make my world a genuine Hell
Love is now a legend to me
Angels have stolen my vitality
I’m leaving at slow leak
From now on I’m weaker…

Weaker Than Vice

Without burning anyone except me
I’ll aways play with fire so at the end of my days,
My soul will certainly find a place up there

And then I will taste paradise
’cause the more time is passing by

The more I realize that upon our land
I will never have at hand
The recipe for real happiness

Weaker Than Vice

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    01. One Fix, Nine Clouds and Six Feet Deep
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    02. All Will Become
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    03. Down the Path of Desolation
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    01. The Hike Of Life
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    02. Weaker Than Vice
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    03. A Dehydrated Corpse
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    04. Secret Guilt
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