Lyrics :

(2014 to 2002)

( main theme(s) )

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GELID FIREDAMP

How can you think that you're not able to stop them ?

Serenpidity, let me see your hands
As a true master of a dying art
All these pawns here
Are just altering ways to the blast

It's all mortiferous
this humpings here won't last
Into the pain of the immedicable

They are not in front of your eyes
Too weak to undertake
Watch them regulate sickness
But in the meantime
From this fading planet, all cells die

Through these raw nerves feeding tumors
Remnants of teeth still squeak
Waiting for the rush

The ones that lead us to war
As the ones who claim for peace
Just wait until their mouth crush
In black and gelid ice

They will all fail
They will all

Serenpidity, let me see the snobbish
In the name of empathy
That are fixing a dozen of berks' crap
Pretending to help
Soon will be obedient with a briefcase

We're all mortiferous

That thing will eat all the best of them
Grinding its fucking path in the remains
You won't have to be afraid anymore

Let it rush
Fuck, where is the loophole now ?

Just wait
Until their mouth crush in bleak and gelid ice
Until withered roots flee in poisoned reeks
Until it breathes in these anti-matter depths

How can you think you can't stop them ?

(death of N.W.O.)

 

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BLACK RUST

I don't give a damn about influences
I'm going on a ridge
I am what I am
I'd rather die for it
I won't bend for no one
I'm here because I'm here
But unable to defend my goods

Can't you see infinity beyond your thoughts ?
To rip the skies
Can't you admit that you're a commodity...
How much do you cost ?

And when the brain won't handle you
System will expand on your corpse, in your ass

You can always dream of it !
They will always drown you all !
You can always hide and seek...
But it won't last
It won't last

Power

Nourishing non-waiver

Implacable shoulder
Virtually rips apart
Music changing concrete
Nourishing non-waiver

The scapegoat is not the one you'd think

Make this collapse
Make it collapse !
Or collapse...

(renewal/utopia)

 

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SWARMING MADNESS (2012)

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ARKETYPES OF THE GIBBS

Have you never felt you were just a bunch of gibs ?
From the organ, straight to the heart

This is The Arketypes of the Gibbs

Look at your gibs
Feel your veins

The vein will reverse
Can't clean the bloods
Cannot waste the toxin inside

So sweep me at last
Sicker and sicker and sicker with all the time

It's a treelike lifeform
Now, breathe, feel, or...

The end, was a point of view before
Can't you feel it demising ?

(sickness)

 

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DEATH TRUDGE

[Instrumental]

(encounter/frustration)

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HOLLOW

Encroaching all my minds
No words occuring to me..

Now I can feel some slackness
Why don't you pull me alive
At least, there's no rope to hide

Why you treated me like this
It's all a fault and so empty
Even hating breaks loose from me

I'm Struck between the lines

For endless words

Trudging for a sun's core
(but) Always so cold
Then you're trapped into lines
Lies
...

Please
Don't ever get struck
Don't fall for war

Inside

I'm struck between the lines
Trudging for a sun's core
(but) always so cold
Then you're trapped into lines

Can't you read between the lines
Just like you did before
If you get caught you'll never return

(empathy)

 

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GET OUT OF THE SPIRAL THEN DIE

[Instrumental]

(cancer)

 

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SPONTANEOUS CYCLE

This is not a meditation
Just think about yourself

Will you have the patience to wait?
Until it sleeps forever
Let it rot, you noxious beings
It's inexorable

Evidence,
The cure of the souls phlebitis

Why fight ?
Why hate ?
The brains are blind

Life is so easy
You like to joust
Then
You like to fuck
But you can't do both

(cognition)

 

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LETHAL DIFFRACTION

[Instrumental]

(human condition)

 

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WALLPUSHER

[Instrumental]

(agony)

 

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THE SERPENT'S EGGS

[Instrumental]

(nothingness)

 

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WRETCHED FULLNESS

Spread your legs
Now
Here comes another dead
Another sworn to endure all this cursed earth

You 'll never escape,
You will never see a light

How does it feels now you have grown ?

Just,
Fuck,
Fuck,
Enjoy now well this air,
And die in oblivion

What you're planning ?
No...

There's many sideways
Only one of them is sure
Trapped in your occidental life
You'll probably never find the power to get out
In this case you'll just be sick of it
And die of it!?!

Please don't look at my corpse;
Yes, I didn't found the way out,
But I'm watching your corpse;

Now it's up to you

One day it all will be fixed,
But i cannot fix it now
Try

Search in these swamps,
And trudge for it,
It can't be there
It has to be found
Now, trudge
Trudge
Trudge

(agoraphobia/malformation)

 

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ONCE YOU BECAME

First light to come,
Just lungs-pain and no memory
For no one

You'll never find peace,
Once you'll be truly conscient
You're so small, it's still time to die
Do you really want to breathe ?
Do you have any choice ?
Face death with yourself

Please just dare to be, and carry on
I told you not to grow up
Do you feel me ?
You feel happy ?
Are you lucid ?
You are so wasted...

Never forget
Don't be insincere with yourself
No use of your archaic faith

This is useless
Just fear me

Hope that would be fast
Or you won't cry a second time
Because it will follow you
Everywhere

In all things you'll place in your fucking mind
You're not sky high
And you won't be...

Be brave
I told you not to grow up
pu worg ot ton uoy dlot I
now try
pu ekaW
pu ekaw tsuJ
pu ekaw esaelP

Once you became

"Last light, but these are so bright
Is it you ? Is it you ?
Can I die at least ? Am I freed ?"

Hope that would be fast
Or you won't cry a second
Everywhere in all things you'll place in your fucking mind
You're not sky high and you won't be brave when the time,
Time will come

(death/lucidity)

 

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ZERO CLUB

Barren

Short straw that burns faster than his own congeners
Consider there's no more room for being's remission
Collapse into everlasting blanks of the forgotten
It wouldn't replicate,
As far as sickness knows

Her Eyes will never see the sun
His Skin will never feel the creator
Her Lungs will never hurt
His Heart will never beat
So many fucking links that never broke
For nothing

"Cupidity and greed shall be pleased of your actions"

Then something has lit up

Sucking humans in its slow process
Yet Diminished but reaching quickly
Empty gnat has seen the halo
Begging for more devolution

True logic enters

Every
Thing
Has
Been
Paid

Future leaders as slaves

Future leaders as slaves
Without being born
Joining that fateful Club
More and more
For the Earth's sake

(stillborns)

 

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GROWTH SQUALL

[Instrumental]

(evolution/human condition)

 

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REASONS TO BUILD METALLIC POLEPIECES (2007)

(explicit titles)

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FOR THE CHILDREN

What did you learn?
To be competitive
Then Watch who you beat
Think you're growing from them loss

Regurgitate the data
the data will crack your head up soon but
Song was for the children

Where will you all grow?
please never let them choose the paths

You will never pass it on
Remember what you are

Remember that you all die
you will all die
Soon

Look at the fate you give to your offspring

Strong in your Symposium
You will Drown you all

 

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FOR THE MONEY

Know

You can own
Buy
Possess
Then Love

Work now

And then you will be granted for wheel
You will be granted for what?

You won't regret this stuff
Again
Again

Money, money

 

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FOR THE MUSICAL INDUSTRY

Je vais tout vous expliquer

This one is for the musical industry

Stop
Making
Of
This

 

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FOR THE EXTINCTION

It All Ends Here

We are the one who bring the earth
Down

Human, Now, Watch, What you've done

There is no turning back now
All know we can do is feel her demise
Demise

And for this, our home
Species fall every time
How can you still think that it won't die
Ground's drying under your feet
you're stuck in there

Then? Escape? War

Your own demise will be the unholy exit

 


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LES GENCULÉS (TRIBULATIONS SOCIOPATHES) (2004)

(animal pain/projection)

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COMPÉTIFION D'ORANG-OUTANG (Le clan déchiré)

T'es pas très fessu
Fais ton nid dodu
Bornéo

Incendies? Incendies.
Dépareillé, Orfèvre?

Orphelins
En déclin
Des espèces en déclin
Pour des espèces liquides

Liquide
Effet de serre
Sans frontières

 

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LES BLOUSES AMUSÉES (Vie!Vie!Sexe!Ions.)

T'as un port imprimante
Soudé dans ton tympan

Une prise USB2
Gréffée sur ton museau

Un routeur à 4 voies
Longe ton estomac

Et quand t'imprimes plus
Ils disent que c'est Windows qui est mort

Quant à toi la blouse
Viens là, que je te couse
Du triphasé sur la rondelle
Et des cathodes dans les narines
Est-ce que ça te branche
Une diode sur la pine?

 

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ÉLEPHANT EN PETITES COUPURES (Gencives tranchées)

Vas-y brosse toi les dents
Ca me rapportera de l'argent
Pour rembourser les pions du nord

Eh, tu vois j'y peux rien
Détonation de Doulbe-8 tu es mort
Tu seras peut être honoré
Si ton chicot se retrouve sculpté
En forme de toi-même
Pachyderme

 

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FOIE GRAVE (fête de fin damnée)

Paye ton entonnoir
Même si ça te gave
C'est pour la SICAV

Vésicule toute noire

Un bon foie est une foi malade
Ça va si bien avec la salade
confiture d'oignons
Mangée par des pions
Toxines dégluties
Réuninon d'abrutis

La vie est un jeu
Te voilà sur la case 63
Non ce n'est pas le poison
C'est que tu vas l'avoir dans le fion

 

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GÂTEAU FOURRÉ AU TRAPPEUR (Lécithine de snoba)

Ça fait longtemps
Que tu portes de la fourrure
Pour son coté pratique

En un claquement de doigts
le pion va régler tout ça
C'est la magie de l'évolution
Piégé dans la boite à cons
Appaté par le frometon
Tu comprends tout sur ton sort
Sauf le pourquoi de ta mort

L'étreinte de la ferraille
Autour de ton cou

Barreaux d'alumini-homme
Des dents en métal
Te sectionnent les tendons

Ronge ton poing
Tu mourras plus loin demain

 

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H5N1 (Poulbot, la terreur des chaumières)

C'est l'histoire d'un gallinacé
Il avait les yeux bridés
Il est sorti sans son veston:
Calamine dans les poumons

noix de cocorico
Poulbot

Tu rêvais d'occident
Accident
Tu t'en es même pas cassé des dents
Coq en pâte
Oeuf en coque qui gratte
Mais tu vis entassé
40 au mètre carré
Ailes sous-développées
Contami-nation
Pattes arrachées
Bec brisé
Tronche plumée
Crête coupée
Oeil percé
Artère tranchée
H5N1, tel est ton destin

La guerre économique continue...

 

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MAMMIFÈRE MARINÉ (dans sa sauce vidée)

Tu vois ces petits pions
Avec leurs accessoires
Ton océan est ton propre abbatoir

Ton sang quitte tes nageoires
Est tu prêt pour le voir
Tu te sens fébrile
Tu perds maintenant de la bile
En dilution avec la flotte
Qui est salée et pique tes plaies

Grace à vous
Je suis fier
Je mange la chair
Je me lave
Je souris
Je bois de la soupe
J'ai la trique
Je paye ma flaque
Je décore mon cou
J'hydrate mes genoux
Merci

 

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LYCANTHROPOPHOBICIDE (Loup pèrd,raque,..)

Quel carnage
Pour de la viande et du fromage
Le totem est souillé
souillé
Le Chrétien n'est pas de ton côté

Symbole prétypé
Les ovins sont altérés, humanisés
A tes dépends de prédateur affamé

Le loup reste sympathique

Hélicoptère fusilleur
Pour une vendetta génétique
Et le loup reste apathique

 

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LE SQUALE ET L'APPÂT (puppy)


C'est extremement dangereux
extremement périlleux
Ton sang attire les requins?
Alors ils vont t'utiliser
Oh, j'espere que tu sais nager avec un crochet dans la gueule
Sans trop de douleur

Saute!
Avec ton crochet dans le palais
On va vendre des ailerons ce soir

Tu es attiré par le sang?
Alors bouffe le chien...

Le squale
Les outils
ça coupe

Voyons comment tu te débrouilles sans tes nageoires
Va pourrir avec tes frères dans l'océan

Tu succomberas sur le corail extenué

 

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TORTURE DES MERS (Carapassac)

La tortue lutte
Mais sûrement va sombrer, flotter
Tortue luth, la tortue lutte
Et sûrement va sombrer

Ton estomac est bouché
Non, la méduse ne t'a pas piégée
Non
Ingérer n'est pas jouer
Ce sac va te le rappeler

Pendant que ta paroi s'infecte
L'humain va s'acheter des chaussettes

 

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TRÉ-POISSON-PANÉ (croustibat© crânienne)

Trépoissonpané

Une nappe bien grasse
Te plastifie les ouïes
Avec ou sans elle
Avec ou sans sel
Eaux douces et/ou pures
Mercure

Ceux qui voudront te pêcher
Pourront en témoigner
Plumes envenimées
Peau abrasée
Cancer déclaré
Pour un tube digestif
Altéré

T'es foutu ,
Tu es pané
Dans une rue, t'es pas né
Dans ton cul Trépané

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SPECULATIONS (2002)

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WORMWOOD

Extermination
Everywhere
Any dies, but
Always here I lay

One day these humans shall pay
One day the Human shall pay

Foi!

With burning eye, human shall pay

War
Wormwood, eat me my mo-brain
Wormwood, rip them off...wood?...Sight!

A silence as distorsearching
And bleed sword...
Die, War, Burning

Fairy
Burning Vast
Warning at the gates of blood
Canalyze your forces
Always here I lay
Ignorant
Here I lay?
Womb...

Your pork eye
You too can look at the moon
You proud pork
pork, pork
porks, porks, pay

(misanthropy)

 

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SOPALIN HEADSHRINK

Am I going
M...Add

Nipped
The frost
So fluid
So flutter

Fall like bombs
On architects
Invisible spinning
Throwing little nails

Fall like bombs on architects
From your own shit holy pork power
You maked me puke
You make me
Puke

You make me puke, I think
Human, I love you... war

Win?

You think you'll get out
You think you win
You think you'll win?
Who Wins?
Win, Win
We Don't think
But you're out

Dors, et ne reviens pas

Voila je vais tout vous expliquer
J'ai pu constater des choses
J'y pense maintenant à tête reposée
Et je crois que je ne me reposerai plus

Sopalin
Headshrink
Headshrink

(madness)

 

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GUACAMOLE

J'ai longuement réfléchi sur les
rapports entre et l'être humain
et cette célèbre préparation épicée
à base d'avocat;
J'en ai tiré des conclusions ahurissantes:

When out
Spicy headache remains
Stand gaping at corolla
Maceration got me
Ideas are germinating
Badly But without hate
Dark speculations fly by

I've spent too much time with myself
So let's think else:
worse, it's worse : war...

Reanime me, please
Don't you want me, no
won't you'll fuck a Misanthropic Chrysalid?
answer is we? Really, no

Nowadays I would refuse earthly truth
Lawyer is me and vegetables grow
but it's stronger than me,
That it's not difficult to...

I can't sleep or spell
My diction fades

Fades

Lost in mystical revelations
Then no religions could help for that
Now I can rot
A mirror rotten
So good, So pleasant, So rot
I like to rot

Nous sommes tous dans le même bain
Mais est-ce qu'on fait les mêmes bulles
Quand on pète dedans?!
Est-ce qu'on se casse deux dents?

aïe, ça pique, ça arrache
ça pique, ça pique, aïe, ça

ça pik pik pik pik pik pik pik pik pik, Aïe

And I'll remain with that guacamole in my fucking eye

Guacamole in my fucking eye

(frustration)

 

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SWARMING MADNESS

Flickering system

C'est? hein?
C'est quoi ça?
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Dégage
War
War
Dégrade
War
War

Vous avez du en faire craquer des gens
Avec votre, (système?) enfin merde votre truc là
T'essaies de me faire perdre les pédales?
De me rendre fou ?!
Vous essayez? Mais vous n'y arriverez pas
C'est ce que vous voulez non?
Que je gamberge
Que je cède
Mais non, vraiment non merci
Vraiment, sans façon...

Ta gueule!

Here they come
Blinded by you
Fascinated by shit
You delight to put in their head
Swarming madness
Dans la peau
Laissés pour morts
Vous leur avez pourri leur coeur
Nature
A moi
A moi
Pour tous
Swarming madness
War rots...

(schizophrenia)

 

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OVERDOSED

Médocs
Youpee-Ya
Overdose

Des boîtes?
Oui, des ptites boîtes
Des ptites boîtboîtes
De produits bons pour la santé
Mais faut pas en abuser
Sinon t'en as une en bois
Et même que tu peux rentrer dedans

putain ça gratte, merde

Overdose

Gimme my dose
iou-co-teu-po-iou-co-teu-po-ba-euh-fa
Gimme my fucking dose
La faim
Avé

(drugs)

 

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HASTE AND ABYSSES

The disease still grows

breaking trhough the brain
fraying the lobes like an arenaceous storm
And there's no remedy, to unleash
The symposium of sickening health quicksands
Flow thy force, the late

The late

The Returns of the flesh
The disease still grows
Still grows out

Let it dry like a piece of beacon
Facing the laws of meat
Perturbated cells
Brawling windpipes
Gnawing the flesh
Getting spoiled to abysses and haste

The disease still grows
Until declaration
Still grows
The dis, ease
Until de.cla.ra.tion!

Wait, they die
Haste and abysses
Waiting for a change of scissors then
Die

(cancer)

 

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FEST AVULSION

[instrumental]

(deforestation)

 

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COMACH ADAM-PHOBIA

Street

Here comes a sickly little-imp
Altered by Season
Playing a sheepy tune

So sweet towards the forest
Sinking in

Time goes on, so you're in
Oak

Near, Trees, I need Leaves

I can see debris
Petroleum shit poached
Poached valley
they lay

Oak

The ground's so mellow
I'm sinking in
My belly hurts, I need dreams
I need drugs

...At place
The ground's so mellow
I'm sinking in
Feel much lighter
No drugs
I don't need drugs, here
Ground so mellow
I'm Sinking in...
Seeking...
Soon...
I'll get out
forced to
But I'll get out
By force
My force
Bye Force..

Waring Street
The street
Stray technological stuff

Gimme a stout
It brings me stoutness
But the holy Tar weakens me
But the holy Tar weakens me

Stop them

Almost done

Almost done
Comach thus speed
Magnetism depolarizes
Taste slips
Almost done
Watch them operate
Comach thus speed
Watch them operate
Magnetism depolarizes
Taste slips
Watch them operate
Comach thus speed

Vivez Ici et copulez
Ecrasez tout
Multipliez vous
Copulez, cette planète vous appartient

Écrasez tout ce qui vous gêne...

(drugs/agoraphobia)

 

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KOTAL

[instrumental]

(suicide)