1. Pain, Joy & Insanity

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2. Creating Ghosts

Scared of missing great chances we modify our vision of the situation.
Creating ghosts, creating ghosts
Repulsed by our fears of changes we delay our screaming action.
Promoting fears, expecting fears

These ghosts like a day mare
Grows in our minds
Erasing courage, masking welfare
Makes us crawl under imaginary lines

We should believe more
In what we're expecting for

Shouted hopes of security
Screaming glory of (minds)
Running sure of tomorrow
Believing in time
(Better times)

Apologized for unholy pasts we aren't modifying our perceptions.
Blinded by ourselves, blinded by ourselves
Attracted by the inevitability we stay hypnotized by darkness.
Unaware of light, staying out of the fight

So afraid of new beginnings we run like headless chickens.
Unconscious, unconscious
The world is waiting at the corner to be moved, to be shaken
Unchanged, unchanged

Some people came in fear and a source can be found
It all comes from your mind so tune that sound

Sailing the blind ocean of sustain
On our dusty end we will have gained
We standed the test but our knees almost broken
Simple peace of mind turned to a battle

3. Sympathy Contest

I am tired of being blamed
Cause weak people had stayed the same
Transfers of weaknesses on me
I do not need to feel guilty

Face the truth
Be crushed by your ugliness
Your speeches-attacks
Annoy by their emptiness

Cry louder that the neighbor
And hope for sympathy
Find someone to feed your pride,
Ignore your dignity

Careful of your accusations
There is an end to my patience
Sell your utopias of power
And you'll end out as a liar

Lead the train, be the hero
Take the torch, light the row

Straying day after day
On a road with no goal
Eating the hopes that they pray
Going straight to the hole
If you want to show back
They will prefer the black

They plead normalization
They deify discrimination

4. Wake Up

Since he plays with his games of war
These deads on the news seem so far
Only a child taught to run out his dread
Turning out to be unaltristicly sub-minded
Walk his outdated road away from existence

For today he is a bored teacher of terror
Amused by bloody image like a cat with a mirror

He did never thought about the others
In his state of stability and forces
He don't care about the misery's faces.

We are sleeping hard on a PCP bed
Drugged and trapped in social refusal (Individualy isolated)
The value of lives reaching the floor
We try to survive playing the whore
So wake up, wachen Sie auf, despierte, svegli
For everyone the mourning should be there!

Tenemos dificultad para avanzar, como si (On a de la misère à avancer comme si)
Nuestros pies estuvieran pegados en la tierra (Nos pied étaient collés sur la terre)

I set a decree of discontinuity to the excess of selfishness (To transcend our kind)
We must engage a campaign against fears (Free from strive we will be)
We must accept who these others are,
What they are...
Why they are...

Modify the toxic source of terror
Would be our only hope of savior (And aware)
If we can find it in this power jungle,
Would we see it in the shower of control?

5. Powered By Hate

Misdirected, way to myself
Blinded by someone else's bookshelf
Swallowed voice to ask
Projections that I grasp

Fate becoming my friend
There's neither beginning nor an end
Confusion is so far from me
And that was the worst I could be

Life gathered false
Alone it talks
Breeding this hate
No use for fate

I've had brought the key to flavor
I've pled guilty for insanity see...
I implore the grace in haste
I fight against my paste see...

I've regretted the world
To the hate-lord addicting
I've denied pure loving
Absurd egoism invading me...
Spirit shattered
Probity broken
Bring forth the cruse
Call up the nurse

I've had witnessed inexistence
I've seen the wicked taking my senses
I induce nothing in haste
Bless for those cutting the paste

Please forgive my ignorance
I'm going out of that trance
I've been blind
Please be kind

I've had backed and been gone forth
I hope to see my insanity see...
I implore the shame of haste
For it's sick effect on taste

My past will stop the legacy
I've damn the fatality
Rid of the harassment of my illusions
I did burned those temptations

6. No Children, No Laughter

Where does it come, this nameless absence?
When were they tearing out of fantasy?
Why did the stream broke between then and existence?

For a long time the people felt fine
But later in their minds increasingly disabled to find
Some comfort from trust, disdain winning some land
Contaminating various souls incubating vice inside

Left to itself this rusting evil free
Alone, this almighty aversion reaches and expands
To sickened even the best addicting thus to dullness
And much time passed, awaiting the children of man

Transcending time, the lost savor of life
Every mourning morphing into shades of grey
Washing away the bright colors of new ones.

Inheriting the past and its trail
Projecting in their minds a collapsing world's image
Transcending our kind rehearsing the unknown rage
Isolated kids of the grind shut the inner sage down.

As any system pushed to its limits
Humanity's heart reserve evaporates
Scorching behavior increasing dynamics
Unbelieved faith, fountain of hidden courage
It's Divine exaltation compared to man's boringness

Fading like the sound in the space
The happy's evil must leave the place
Slowing down hysterical pace
To evolve with the harmony of our own story

7. Letter To My Fallen Prince

(From a mortal of Urantia to Caligastia in the present time)
Your planetary mission was the most sacred but you led yourself into errorness
Your were aware of your divine situation, so, why did you leave our young nations

Have you learned nothing in three hundred thousand years
Promoting evolutionnary realms
Our progress being stared at you trusty lord
'Till at eternity evil was found
Even though the extern influences
Despite your false enlightment
You chose to deliberatly betray
Then was the time you were falling

Directly fathering the mortals children
Litteraly being the god of Urantia
Expecting more, self-exalted sub-God
Away from true seeking, embracing sin

A cosmic betrayal was about to be told hidden under a distortion of liberty
Author, collapsed, was caught higher under the task of systemic ruler
You didnt's take any time to think upon the proposed Lucifer's declaration
Walking the way of your mistaken guide you paved your way to rebellion

Developing an habit for sin / Starting to painlessly decay
Severly losing self-control / Toward to wide iniquity
Refusing blissful forgivness / Starting to hopelessly decay
Vanishing personnality / Toward to cosmic insanity

Great power was about to be unleashed, by this winter of the Nordic plate
The prince was calling an associate as a delegate for untold control
Upon the end of their conference the vector of our destiny was being set-up
Caligastia called-up the ten tribes of Urantia in an odd session of ego dominated vanity

Developing an habit for sin / Starting to painlessly decay
Severly losing self-control / Toward to wide iniquity
Refusing blissful forgivness / Starting to hopelessly decay
Vanishing personnality / Toward to cosmic insanity

And so started the session...

(Speech to the council of Urantia):
(Caligastia): I claim the title of absolute Urantia sovereign
(Van): I'm Van and I tell you, that you are on your own
(Caligastia): I press unjustified rulers to abdicate
(Van): You speech is by itself so blasphematory
(Caligastia): Proceed the power to Daligastia
(Van): Listen to me Oh, dear tribes
Centralizing power to his selfishness
Our leader's escaping divine unity

(The Great Debate)

The Creator Son was under Earth's defiance but a mortal had stand out tall before the prince
Van got total harmony for systemic insight
asking for divine authority
referring to higher realms
Ignoring what was going on to Jerusem, they waited an answer to dismiss the claim
Their direct contact was already under the vice
for a Secondary Son came
to play his influence

(Michael, Creator Son of Nebadon to Caligastia)
"You are like your leader, Lucifer, and you have sinfully perpetuated his iniquity. He was a falsifier from the
beginning of his self-exaltation because he abode not in the truth."

8. Persian Dissonance

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9. The Advent From Within

When the cycle will arise
Mature intellect of mankind
Emotional stream submerge paradise
Distorted talk from the archaic kind

Friction increased
Illusion ravaged
Symmetry surrendered
Scared inadapted

Exploded from it's core
Surface shocked and spread

Tangibility of the future
Entraps the presents
As it's comming from
Where no one was waiting

Numbers of distinction expel the truth
Exaggerated dynamics, root for conflicts
Worlds created within others
Dismiss the sheath from it's cell

Feared changes to come
Voluntary slavery on ideals of some
Along with all nature it could control
Kill the laws, it has no soul

As your soul is plunging from it's haven
Time accelerate, our primitive logic is gone
Left to the meaningless, for it never existed

Earth, countries, set to memory
Laments of perceptions tend to vaporize
Surrounding you farther and nearer
Collective reason rejoin your mind

Even if it's forthcoming
The void or it's paradox
Ain't getting intelligible
For the permanence

Duality reduced in phases
We no longer live in the fear
Matter ain't purely what it seems
Uniqueness of every thread

10. Charognards D'Émotions

Tu quémandes ta pitance
Toi, si connue de la potence
Celle des railleries qui t’agressent
Tu prends ce qu’on te donne
Avec une rage qui bouillonne
Les règles il ne faut qu’tu transgresses

Même si tu as compris le jeu
Ils ont toujours tes aveux
Tirer ton épingle du feu
Ce n’est pas c’que tu fais de mieux

Charognard
En attente des restes
Reste dans l’ombre
Toi, si immonde

Un jour tu sortira bien
Je t’assure tu survivra bien
Malgré ta volonté malsaine
Un matin, différent, tu t’ouvrira
Les yeux collés depuis si longtemps
Et tu verra un tout nouveau monde

11. Living Ways

Would you write to me the words that'll make me conceal
I've been ripping all I see, lets break the seal
You might think I am the wrongful one
But at least let me decide

Fight back, they'll realize
It's all about contemplating lies
Get you hands, open your eyes
See the truth as you analyze

Chances that are lost in the haze of other's blindness
I've seen great ones ripped apart by foolishness
Even if they look pretty different
Who are you to judge them

Fight back, you'll realize
It's all about contemplating lies
Get your hands, open your eyes
See the truth as you analyze

It is all going to end bad
This holy war of way to live
Despite of your fashion
What is your religion?

I know that you think you are better than me
You've been taking all in disgust if it isn't you
Follow me into my world and spread your convictions
You face annihilation

12. Skeleton Crew

Our legions in hiding walking under the moon
A far noise taking ourselves to wonder soon
Their hatred is strange, taking them to the kill
Does it justify decimating innocents on the hill?

All the sadness that reaches their land
Still will bleed through souls of left ones
An offender of god feeding the breeze
A momentary sorrow of lost

We grasp it is wicked by their barbarian channel
They pray while hiding behind a brutal god of them
Destroying what they warn to be violating their faith
Victims would claim innocence if they were breathing

You hide but you'll pay
Common peoples are not meant to be slayed
When any of your divinity will perceive you
They will advise you
They don't like you
So-called envoy of they, You'll pay

Our regions separated by boundary on a map
Those blaming others colors to be a source of crisis
They ritual is exotic, shifting them in a trance
Don't you ever thought they might feel the same about you

Barbarian features are told to be reveled in the reflecting water
I used my own representation to investigate and wonder
I resized my mind to distinct my spirit
We all bleed, wherever we dwell in

In our research to be the right
We are the crew
In our ways to win by the fight
We stay skeleton true