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Love and Writing
02:59
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A long time searching my name,
Between chords, unglorious shames
When all words slept in my head
I just tryied to sense the wane.
Honey, dear lie, I've seen you in daylight.
Burn the evidence of my poor existence
The nights hold the essence.
Maybe then you'll understand
I won't touch the sky as I guessed
Just more and more dust
Mistress, I'm listening to your mess
To burn the evidence of my poor existence,
Nights hold the essence.
I won't touch the sky,
Never let it down.
Oh goddess
I confess
I've never lived any kind of thing
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The snake
04:36
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I am the snake which bite his tail all the time
Speaking about the masquerade
I don't want to trust the judges
Every word from their sharpened teeth
Works for the inachievment curses
Lets change our soul
Improve your own faith
Are you really here to sense the end ?
your Invisible quest to meanings.
So dare to cross the myths we hold
A bloody hope sinking every mind
With no pure will to realize
how long the circle stayed uncracked !
May black and white coats burn in
Those flames where values’re living
Before they warm your inner blood
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Winged Sirens
03:51
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One step to hear the sound
Notes that I thought we'll find
Into the deep blue sea
Something shined but we could not really catch it
The most beautiful birds I've never seen
Alighted with a song for our ears.
"Follow me to the skies, all your tears will be dried."
One step to starving lords
Flutters are a dangerous kind of chord.
"Follow me to the skies, all your tears will be dried."
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Medusa
02:59
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Oh let me cry tonight between four walls so white
Dying in a bed far from my home
I’ve forgotten details
That’s so hard to stand up here without my wife to love
Every wrinkles a scar remind me how many years I’ve lost
But I’ll fly, I will fly
Gods what’s so wrong ? You will see me soon
All my life, will light up the moon
Oh let me cry tonight now that I’ve seen my friends
Dying in a war close to my door,
Against the almighties ways
That’s so hard to wake up here without my son to hold
I will take you away,you my life line
Bleeding faith, hidden shames
Won’t stick me in this land
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Travelling Lands
05:29
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Flying lands flying straight to the moon
To flee shame and wild fires
Maybe I will wind up soon
Absolution'll put me higher and higher so
Let your perfection at my door when I sleep
Let my dillusions, healing themselves, through my dreams
My lands are still blind behind non-senses
some Hopeful laws, just awful lies
Maybe you will ask me why
But there's no answer to take the edge off
Let your perfection at my door when I sleep
Let my dillusions, healing themselves, through my dreams
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Coldust Bayonne, France
Coldust est un groupe rock incisif et tranchant, nourri d’influences protéiformes. Porté par un lead écorché, les guitares et la section rythmique servent à merveille des textes ciselés dans la langue de Shakespeare, peignant les aspirations spirituelles et sociales auxquelles chacun se trouve un jour confronté. ... more
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