He fought all his life,
For a piece of land.
Over hill over dale.

Wherever he moved,
At the end of each path
Was a sign of private property.

He learned to work all the soils,
Even the unfruitful.
Never on the right side of the grid
He dreams, on a bed made of woods and leaves,
That u-turns and lines will be rub out
Cause the seeds don't care.
Ain't no misery,
For the one who follows the horizon.
Ain't no misery
For the man who goes ahead.
Cause he's too blind to see the height of mountains.
Oooh, Ooh, Oooh

After a long toil day
He plays with the moon
And the roots are growing up.
Even in stone and steel.

He stares at what he carved by hand.
He's proud of what he sees.
He smiles at the lush dawn
After all, he knows that's life he's leaving behind.
Cause today the seeds grew well.

Ain't no misery,
For the one who follows the horizon.
Ain't no misery
For the man who goes ahead.
Cause he's too blind to see the height of mountains.
Oooh, Ooh, Oooh

On the hilltop take the high road
Follow the line of robots made of meat
Bend the back, our death will feed the earth
Find your hiding place.

Ants and their queen of bitches
Prepared to fuck everyone to grow her breast
Found her, my pleasure, yeah thanks
I can smash her between my titanic fingers

On a throw of a dice I started digging
Dirt and blood stick under my nails
Torn apart bodies, crushed flesh and bones
Their world is destroyed by my fault

On the hilltop take the high road
Follow the line of robots made of meat
Bend the back, our death will feed the earth
Find your hiding place.

When I burned them down
I heard the bell
Ringing for the lost souls
They are mourning their dead
For the fallen flags at half-mast.

On a throw of a dice I started digging
Dirt and blood stick under my nails
Torn apart bodies, crushed flesh and bones
Their world is destroyed by my fault
I should have been able to save them
[brain dead / dead and gone] Dead flat between my skin and my
nails
Like zombies worshipping me
I hate them

On the hilltop take the high road
Follow the line of robots made of meat
Bend the back, our death will feed the earth
Find your hiding place.

Birds of doom. Cherries are eaten by birds of doom
The lonely tree is wondering
If he branches will bloom again next spring,
If it happens, he says
Who will pick me now ?

The Winter is harsh and too long
Grand children have grown up and they no longer climb.
My roots bleed, the hand who planted me stopped shaking forever
Oh please tell me,
Who will pick me now ?

There's no one at the window,
I used to see you.
machines and drugs have disappeared Sometimes I see bleak eyes
watching me, And I see you inside.

My sap is sick, my branches creak.
Greedy aphids reach my leaves.
I won't span this summer safe and sound,
If it happens,
Who will pick, pick, pick me now ?

Now that we are buried beneath the same ground
I'm surrounded by birds of doom.
My roots bleed, the hand who planted me stopped shaking forever
Oh please tell me,
Who will pick me now ?

Core and stem
Bones and teeth
Time always wins
We always were dust in the wind

There's no one at the window,
I used to see you.
Machines and drugs have disappeared Sometimes I see bleak
eyes watching me, And I see you inside.

It's a damn hard morning, no clean socks, the end is near,
That's what they say on my TV everyday
Great news pigs, your money can't save your soul
Face to face with the greatest fall, I ask myself how much time
I have before my body hits the ground
I ask myself "is there any carrion downstairs?"

We have darkened the ocean, we have drown the polar bear
From the bark to the concrete, we got lost with no hope And
now the world is afraid cause it's shaking/trembling
everywhere
The world is fed up so it's sighing
It says : i'm blowing hard over houses until the end .

Wise riot, I heard somewhere that the change comes in silence
Rotten to the core , hearts are frozen
When you tell me that it's too late
When you tell me that you're tired to try
Make your own wings , search your own light
Like the crow in the dark

Wild slaughter, running fast! It will be the worst playtime ever
High fever, in this nightmare we are all cadavers all
murderers Where are you gonna be (will you be) when
the fortune tellers will see
Dead bodies floating on the river

Soon there will be green only in your eyes
before being drown by the alcohol
It's already too late sweety
The albatross sees its stuck wings
It's already too late my friend you know
That's what the old three witches
told me
But who cares, the old three witches are gonna burn
The albatross is gonna burn,
The polar bear is gonna burn,
This song is gonna burn.

We gonna build something together
Don't hang on a tic any longer
It's gonna be blazing like the sun.
I only need you.
It only needs you.

We are all passengers,
« The trip will be short » say the old travelers.
Open your eyes wide
When the sunrise wakes up the meadow.

Dirt roads succeed . The Landscape just blow me
away. Less and less room in my mind For
troubles, day by day.

We gonna build something together
Don't hang on a tic any longer
It's gonna be blazing like the sun.
I only need you.
It only needs you.

When you'll find water, enjoy the plunge.
When you'll feel the heat of the fire, refuse to burn.
Promise me colors and wild lands.
Turn the tears you will see, like the sand turns the rain.

Dirt roads succeed .The Landscape just blow me
away. Less and less room in my mind For
troubles, day by day.

Open your eyes wide
When the sunrise wakes up the meadow.

Up above the mountains
I saw thick clouds coming from the south
Suddenly the quiet pretty little hamlets
Dive into the darkness.

The shepherd's still so far
On a path on which no one can drive
While the bees already rumble in the hives
Sheep are lost now, and the shepherd chides

The storm takes what belongs to him
The Lauze stone is gone in the wind
Facing the deluge we're all cattle
We empty our last bottles
Waiting for the ark of survival

The water rushes down the hills
Of which summits are lost in the mist
Where the shepherd is.
He walks alone and slides on the sludge Over many miles he avoids
the worst but soon... / For how long? ‘Cause

The ditches fill and crops are flooded
There are rocks and chestnut tops amid mud and wood
The lamb is worried in the rain

The storm takes what belongs to him
The Lauze stone is gone in the wind
Facing the deluge we're all cattle
We empty our last bottles
Waiting for the ark of survival

Old Bob wonders
How can he save his brother
Carried away by currents
Further down the river
Now the herd feels lonely in the rain

Losing him means losing everything
In this kind of place a life is worth ten.
Forever remain in the paunchy mountain
Waiting for a better day

The storm takes what belongs to him
The Lauze stone is gone in the wind
Facing the deluge we're all cattle
We empty our last bottles
Waiting for the ark of survival After snatching the wooden bridge and beaver dam The river wakes up and sneaks home. She visits basement and roof The storm takes what belongs to him The Lauze stone is gone in the wind

How many torrents must be crossed ?
Rock by rock with an indecisive step.
Step by step at one point or another.
On dry land you will get to your bank.

How many pebbles hurt your soul
what kind of dragonfly turned around your sweet brows ?
It gives me goosebumps
from one to the other
falling in slow motion helps you rise again.

Getting closer to my death.
Every breath is a grain of sand in my hourglass.

My eyes won't blink anymore
while my print fades forever
no human being was spared by the Grim Reaper.

My biggest fear is "I"
My biggest fear is...

Over the top of alpine passes
Two cloud friends ride all the winds
haunt the streets of dead villages
drink the wildest seas
they love it
But all good things must come to an end

How long are you gonna waste your precious time ?
To avoid this bridge between two mounts and these threatening clouds
Turn your back, gain your energy
Erase your fear by strategy
Instead of facing, head first for fighting heat
How many torrents must be crossed ?
Rock by rock with an indecisive step.
Step by step at one point or another.
On dry land you will get to your bank.

How many pebbles hurt your soul
what kind of dragonfly turned around your sweet brows ?
It gives me goosebumps
from one to the other
falling in slow motion helps you rise again.

carry the weight of cold cases
on your lacerated and lean shoulders
torn up by sharp and cutting corners
every step is a fight to live,
to hope, to reach the highest point
it's enough to grit your teeth
you must be able to look into the eyes of corpses under your feet

We were one and we will form a whole
cause the hope we had met
cause the hope we had met is gone

carry the weight of centenary trees
on your puny arms with bruises
when the fire's burning all charnel houses
Our claim will burn our eyes to become blind again
when the desire is sewn on the mouth
where the stars turn out to be our worst

We were one and we will form a whole
cause the hope we had met
cause the hope we had met is gone

You are the only judges of your path,
Death will not flood you in your bath
one by one we walk and we fall. Know how to turn back and not
destroy

A misled treasure in a distant dream
Once upon a time our young breath
Roads perfumed by sun kissed-plants
Ground tremble as an anger
Invited in the eden
There are no bees, listen...

Higher in the valley
Be sure, oh sister,
The immense celestial vault as retina
Guide your spirit of mystic dances
And trembling suns, far from the disrupted dreams
Time stopped for ever

Drown your fear in the river of ages
From outer spaces I'd like to light your faces.
I'm just a quiet feeling, hear my call
I'm the wind in the trees, the stranger in your dreams,
I'm the sunbeams that are gonna dry your tears,
I'm the poem that confirms your choices.

Higher in the valley
Be sure, oh sister,
The immense celestial vault as retina
Guide your spirit of mystic dances
And trembling suns, far from the disrupted dreams
Time stopped for ever

A brand new war growls
As a wild lion.
We have to stray from the path
With our own light, it burns in us,
We shall never let it die.
Its name is hope for you and I.
Take good care, enjoy the ride
Cause we shall never let it die

Higher in the valley
Be sure, oh sister,
The immense celestial vault as retina
Guide your spirit of mystic dances
And trembling suns, far from the disrupted dreams
Time stopped forever

My footprints in the sand,
They're going backwards. ,
The ocean erases the track of the past,
My memories are getting confused,
But the images stay,
"Don't refuse let the things come",
And the voices say,
,
I hear foam crush on cliffs,
Far from the city's noise,
My thoughts can roar,
My soul wakes up,
I hope my dream will not stop,
Before my heart is pious. ,
If needed I can stay brain dead,
With all these voices in my head. ,
,
The lighthouse shine away,
I won't stay in the shade of a grave,
how many ships beneath the depths,
(Still) hope to see the surface again. ,
,
There is a loophole,
somewhere else, for everyone,
Mine is here,
With the gulls i follow my boat,
a thick smoke in my lungs,
Takes me up,
Voices in my head yell higher,
And they sing,
(Singin' higher) ,
even a thousand miles up in the air,
I'll recognize your face,
And your radiant smile when you show me the way. ,
It's easy to forget,
From the cradle to the grave,
So I sing to remember,
For the rest of my life,
the best trip we ever made. ,
,
I avoid jellyfishes under my feet,
Cause I'm beached too,
They can hurt me more than I am I won't crush ,
those, who are weak the waves will come ,
back to take 'em like they took me.

I'm a bird,
In an airplane to the south.
Whatever it costs.

I'm a space rocket,
Without astronauts
To the sunset.
Whatever the pain.

I'm a drug dealer in a hot-air-balloon,
Going to Colombia,
Whatever the cops.

I'm a feeling,
It's been such a long time coming
Like the smell and the fresh air of the first summer rain.
Jump on the first train.

Jump on the first train,
Bounce over the rails.
Steam is already out (of) the chimney.
Jump on the first train,
Hope to ride away,
If you miss this wagon ,you just have to wait for the next train.

I'm a woman
In an armor,
(shielded from view. CACA)
Hidden from your sight
I'm a river,
Dancing quietly.
On the sides of mountains,
Whatever the rain.

I'm a bomb, bomb, bomb
And i don't want to explode.
Whatever the war.

I'm a feeling,
It's been such a long time coming.
Like the smell and the fresh air of the first summer rain.
Jump on the first train.

Jump on the first train,
Bounce over the rails.
Steam is already out (of) the chimney.
Jump on the first train,
Hope to ride away,
If you miss this wagon ,you just have to wait for the next train.

I'm a church with a roof
That's pointing to the ground
Symbols are reversed
Whatever the blood.

I'm a chain to your ankle,
Try to break me.
Or melt my steel again to make a sword.
I'm a ghost,
You know me by heart.
The one that shows you the way.
So come on, don't wait! Jump on the first train!

I'm a love
At the other end of the world.
I always flowed inside of your veins.
So jump on the first train !

Jump on the first train,
Bounce over the rails.
Steam is already out (of) the chimney.
Jump on the first train,
Hope to ride away,
If you miss this wagon ,you just have to wait for the next train.

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