Depuis le temps que c'est promis
nous irons tous au paradis-
c'est un appel sourd une promesse
aveuglante qui noie la conscience;
ce paradis me pЁЁse, son poids
incommensurable abruti;
ancrЁ¦e dans des strates profondes,
une pulsion des plus aliЁ¦nantes;
telle une fausse libЁ¦ration,
un Ё¦tat de pure dЁ¦pendance;
le paradis est derriЁЁre moi
dans le ventre de ma maman-
unchallenged myths, they lie heavy,
l'imaginaire is our worse enemy,
the paradise, what an idea !
a guardian still on duty.
Olv 26
Before the promised times
we were always in paradise
it's a name given to one promise
(.....)who kills conscience
the paradise I think of, its weight
incomprehensibly abrupt
(....) in these profound layers
(....) a false liberation
a state of pure dependence
the paradise is behind me
in the center of my mother-
unchallenged myths, they lie heavy,
l'imaginaire is our worse enemy,
the paradise, what an idea !
a guardian still on duty.
| 1 | Cybele's Reverie |
| 2 | Super-Electric |
| 3 | Miss Modular |
| 4 | Emperor Tomato Ketchup |
| 5 | free design |
| 6 | Whisper Pitch |
| 7 | Les Yper-Sound |
| 8 | Pack Yr Romantic Mind |
| 9 | Lo Boob Oscillator |
| 10 | Three Women |