Kneeling //

Step inside and feel it grow

Instead of running around,

We’d better kneel before what might be called a miracle

So fragile is the lesser of fires… 

My prayer : Give little things a chance to grow…

We stand above a magic that 

We can not feel, we, shallow

we’d better kneel down and try to get in… 

Instead we stand on our feet

Show we are strong, but we’re sheep

All in need of some rules to follow

And we listen to leaders, And we listen to priests

When we could use our fire To guide us in the mist

But we are in the blizzard, Our third eye really closed

We can’t feed the fire, Or dance with happy ghosts

So take your time and let it grow

For now we all sound hollow

Together, let’s enter the unknown

Slow down! Our soul drowns!

Have we watered the dry tree? We should have…

We should have knelt down before the ruins

Instead we stand on our feet

Believe we’re strong, We are sheep, 

who think faith is some God to swallow…

We don’t need a preacher, We don’t need a priest

We could use our fire, To guide us in the mist

‘Cause we are all wizards, A third eye to be found

We could see much further, and fly beyond the bounds

“In god we trust”, the dollar… And so this bloody mess

Can’t you look for the fire, The ghost within your flesh?

We miss the point, We miss it all

Something divine Has made us grow

To have it back I’m kneeling down

This is my prayer, This is my song

We miss the point, We miss it all

Our inner flame, Some call it soul

Wish it can burn And fill our veins

This is my prayer : May we shine again

Crick In The Neck //

Hello dawn, again

You wake me where I lay

In the air I smell

The Sweet perfume of a shiny day

See the pictures crumbling in your hand now

Listen to the wind that’s blowing over

Everything that stood on the old road

Avoid looking back cause you’re on your own now

When about to fall in eternity

Just like in a fight, round seventy

All that’s left of us is a little piece of flesh and memories

Hear the laughs outside

Is it some kids at play ?

In my room they came

And had a dance around the bed

From a distant hill you came here running

Now you walk with a limp, giant made of time

Shrinking all along till you’re only skin on bones

Avoid looking back cause it’s gonna hurt you so…

When about to fall in eternity

Defeated by God the almighty

You, old man, have a thought in the present tense. :

“Now I’m the little child, the tree that grows, each drop in the rain, The leaf that’s falling down…”

Last Run //

We re so tired to face it all

 Assailed all the way

New & old pains they unite in one scar

Our quest will never end

But We re made for this run

In chains you know we’d decay

We chose this fate

or has it chosen us ?

We stand and fight in a land

Where all our fathers stood before

We sail in company of ghosts

And now what we can call our home

Are fields that run so far eyes can’t see

 

We ‘ve always hunted horizons,

We look for the winds ‘secret nest,

We’ll forever stand as one

when They speak in a blustery way

 

They ve said their names in a breath

And we are fighting hurricanes

We take their blast as a kiss

And we re becoming intimate

(we met…)

 

We hold tight, our faith is all

Assaulted all the way

Nights & days they fade as one

Beneath stars

We re on the path again

We walk in the land

That never ends

A kingdom of sand

That don’t have no name

We agree the cause and proudly Move ahead

And so all of us stand

 

We ‘ve always hunted horizons

We’ll find where winds have their rest

We’ll forever stand as one

when They speak in a blustery way

 

We came to stir and awake

Old voices have a lot to say

A thousand winds in the nest

Now we are meeting our own fate

 

This odyssey… This odyssey… Our odyssey…  

There is no coming back !

This odyssey… Our odyssey… Just one will stay

To say how it was in a tale :

 

“Once upon a time in a land without a name…

Once upon a time… We were walking like we re damned

Brothers & Sisters united in a quest

Walking together to the secret nest

Once upon a time in a land without a name…

A land where the wind blows and it whispers the secret

A long long time ago and really far away,

Or maybe is it now and here where You stand ?”

 

Cause here where you stand

The Fight is the same

Inside your own land

A wind calls your name

 

You’re made to meet this wind

And stand

 

Have you heard of the last band ?

The one who married the wind at the end

Have you walked your secret land

To reach the place where everything ends

 

Will you face your own wind and say “Just take me there,

Please lead me where

I will vanish and be born again !”

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Studio Session 2011

The Outside //

Here inside… the silence… the darkness… a path to the outside
There in light…  so peaceful… there outside… no pressure no more…
Here nowhere you hollowed your own home   now follow
Your way to the outside  you stand on the threshold
Not alone to sink…
A lot to feel this pain…  this pressure …
We badly summon help : need wings !
Open a window we choke here, we ll break this dam !
We’ll break it !
Hold on ! get rid of chains !
You’ve waited patiently a wonder
But within four walls you ll be your own saviour
Begin an hurly-burly, strong and heavy
Be your own hurricane !
Heard the sound of this ?
It was like a desperate call in the mist
Lost on a mute island a man yells “ i am”  then
Booms a tempest deep from a chest,
To talk a birth
In my opinion, no, silence isn’t golden
So when the silence’s back, in a fit of pique, all the children say their names
Because the silence’s black, so we re losing our sight,
Colour the walls in white, any noise is light
Before the silence’s back…
Within a chip of space where the winds have by chance
Blown on ground
And dawn created time
We moved our tongue to beg words
Loud and uneven, we sent our soul out
Loud and uneven, we sent our soul in a chant
Well now come out and say
These little things that’s so hard to say
Like the wind that blows all around
And if the silence’s back, don’t despair and fight, like the children yell your name

Dirty Old Snake //

Here comes the dangerous one again
Here moves the quicker liar in the sand :
“Here i crawl again, ready to uncoil endlessly, you little mouse look so pretty,
it smells like you’re afraid of me…” you’re so right to be !
Under this sway
When it stares with these eyes and hisses words
It always begins with a lie - it will always end in a cry
We spill our tears all over the world
This is something wet and cold, it is ready to uncoil
It just aint the one that it seems
It’s just a shadow - it’s just a sham
Here crawls the dangerous one
There moves the dirty one
It comes and knows when you need it so
It crawls and speaks and pretends to love you now
Can you hear it saying now :
« I guess you’re in the deepest trouble
You shrivel up , you shrink a lot, you never act right
Now get born ! join me ! forget about all !
You shrivel up, you shriek a lot, begin to act right : just come…
With me you’ll have a cause, with me you’ll free your soul
Unleash your soul ! unleash your soul ! »
Under this sway
When it stares with these eyes and hisses words
It always begins with a lie - it will always end in a cry
We spill our tears all over the world
For centuries it fed on us
Nothing is more dangerous
It just aint the one that it seems
It’s just a shadow
This is our way
Since we live with the lie
With our wet eyes
We’ve always waited for a light that would come on us from a height
We’ll spill our blood all over the world
No end and no beginning
All the time it sheds its skin
It just aint the one that it seems
It’s just a shadow - it’s just a sham