Reflecting The Inside

by Anachronism

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1.
Memories 03:24
Only ... Sounds & noises Only ... Image fragments are left Everything is blurred, obscure Having the feeling of precisely remembering words Burnt pictures Broken toys Having the feeling of precisely remembering gestures While time has distorted everything Innocence and purity Will stop someday Sweet childhood and ignorance Will stop someday Only sounds and noises Only image fragments are left Everything is blurred, obscure The first human being who loved you The first caresses you received Burnt pictures Broken toys Faces fade away Emotions fade away The child in my head still cries No reasons for him to die Your first steps into reality Your first sleeps in the dark The first caresses you received
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Undefined 04:35
Within the shadows and the rotten ruins He looks for the key of a mystery lurking in a sanctuary Built in bewitching doubt and fear Don?t look Below the light You will fall He searches in the mist When dusk?s glows fade away Clouds entwine in a macabre waltz Wallowing in depravity Light?s particles vanish in gloom The way is shut Your thoughts, your dreams Deflect you from the way to plenitude Searching for an answer that doesn?t exist Losing yourself into infinity Your thoughts, your dreams The look cast in these irises A brushing at electrical contact Scatter the voices of reason The foundations of our world are collapsing Wretched tragedy among so many others In this great eternal circle Where everything dies someday and is reborn No more colors, no more illusions Corrupted mires of anger and nightmare No more senses no more thrill Push me off the edge of the cliff Can you feel the cold? Can you feel the emptiness? Worms and leeches are consuming this decayed soul So if you look Below the light you will fall
3.
What if everything we've done in our whole life, What if every word we've said in our whole existence, Everything we thought and every thoughts we had, What if everything has been done uselessly Nobody knows the goal of our world This veil of weird and short-lived things Nobody knows the path to find It's only a way to choose Nobody knows the goal of our world This veil of weird and short-lived things Unknown is the meaning of life Disturbed are our ideas about it Unknown is the meaning of life Only at the end we will find it Nobody knows the path to find It's only a way to choose Nobody knows ... the goal of our world This veil of weird and short-lived things Insane (insane), human (human) Mad slave of life Too coward to live And unable to kill yourself Your birth is your timer Your death is the end of the run Unknown is the meaning of life Disturbed are our ideas about it Unknown is the meaning of life Only at the end we will find it THIS IS THE WAY TO EMPTINESS
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Frustration 03:11
Engulfed by an overflow of emotions Causing obsessive torments in one's head it's as if a swirling nightmare Slowly makes you bleed white Torn between a desire to express Frustration And preserving an inner sanctum Well-kept secrets make you endure Frustration Sufferings holding you back from reality Visions and projections Fuelling desire, anger and Frustration Words and thoughts need to flow and burn out. as we try to keep them deep inside. Divided consciousness being mind-raped, mutilated Emotions abused as if they were touchable Objectified like garbage to waste Torn between a desire to express Frustration And preserving an inner sanctum Well-kept secrets make you endure Frustration Sufferings holding you back from reality Confusion reigns Paralysing all senses A mistreated soul Damned to regret This uncraved sickness External injected paranoia Is hitting the heart to death Torturing you in agony
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Have the elements of this abominable cruelty Been the same since the birth of humanity Could we put this on the account of fatality If it's oblivious to keep on having the slightest hope Science has shown so much, but forgot to explain The difference between what's infused and innate Built in the genes Composing our cells This natural selfishness Which makes us criminals The credulous child will drink every word of the elder And become in his time an execution machine The complex system that constitutes our brain cells Is nothing more than a bunch of codes and cults Humans are too old to remember on their own Too stupid to think for themselves Built in the genes Composing our cells This natural selfishness Which makes us criminals Be proud Be bound I can swear you Be proud Be bound I swear you That's innate
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Ephemeral embrace of joy and bitterness Shivering bodies entwining under the wave of time Lonely souls in front of the unthinkable Forced to accept the unacceptable Tears of anger and sadness Crash on the floor with a thud Ephemeral embrace against the growing void A moment of warmth under a grinding sky of black steel The flown away laughter makes room for the silence Poisoned parasites in an immaculate Eden Ephemeral embrace, light in the dark Shelter of a moment in the cold void Beyond time and reality One against the other, in a single breath... Everything flies away

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released April 10, 2015

Matthieu Favre - vocals
Lisa Voisard - guitar
Julien Waroux - bass & backing vocals
Nicolas Riederer - guitar, backing vocals & keys/programming
Florent Duployer - drums
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Recorded and mixed by Christoph Noth, www.fireantmusic.ch, Switzerland
Mastered by Vladimir from Conatus Studios, Switzerland
Arranged by Anachronism – Produced by Nicolas Riederer
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All design by Remy of Headsplit Design, headsplitdesign.free.fr
All layout by Lisa Voisard, www.lisavoisard.ch

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