[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre CÃÆ'¿r]



"Les flammes de ces bougies,

RÃÆ'©percutant leurs visages 

sur ce mur inerte...

Construction humaine 

Sur laquelle, Jadis, 

Fut projetÃÆ'© du sang... 

Fut projetÃÆ'© mon sang...



ÃÆ'”, Flammes Ancestrales

Sans misÃÆ'¨re, ni sensibilitÃÆ'©...

Sans larmes, ni rires

Mais pourtant si rÃÆ'©elles"



Puis ce sang, stagnant...

DÃÆ'©routant l'isthme

De cet encÃÆ'©phale errant,

Perdu dans le nÃÆ'©ant...



Mais qu'apporterait le nÃÆ'©ant,

Si ce n'est une nouvelle vie,

Face ÃÆ'  cette entaille grandissante,

Qu'est la frÃÆ'©missante mort humaine...



Qu'est ce que la dÃÆ'©livrance,

Issue morbide et mystique,

Laissant place au vide glacial,

Et probablement ÃÆ'  un prÃÆ'©cipice...



Tel ce sang, stagnant... Fuyant la cohÃÆ'©rence,

Divisant les sens, Perturbant l'ataraxie... 



[Translation]



[Alone In Front of Nothingness]



[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre CÃÆ'¿r]



"The flames of these candles,

Reflecting their faces

On this inert wall...

Human construction

On which once

Blood was thrown...

On which my blood was thrown...



Oh, ancestral flames

Deprived of misery, or sensibility...

Deprived of tears, or laughter...

But yet so real . "



And this stagnant blood...

Sending astray the isthmus

Of this wandering encephallus,

Lost in nothingness...



But what else would bring nothingness

But a new life,

In front of this increasing wound,

Which the rustling human death is...



What is deliverance,

Morbid and mystical outlet,

Leaving place for the icy void,

And perhaps for a precipice...



Like this stagnant blood...

Fleeing from coherence,

Dividing the senses,

Disturbing ataraxia...



[Translated from french by Aries]