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Opening II
01:37
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Some Things Never Change
03:07
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Another day, another problem
That what they said
Tiny voices running through my head
Motivation, it comes and goes
Am I wasting my time again?
With the devil on my shoulder
Blood in my eyes, smoke in my mind
Cause some things never change
Cause some things stay the same
And I don't wanna feel concerned
Months to write few words on paper
So ironic
Am I running in circle over again?
Stone between the same four white walls
I never learn
No alibi
I listen to the sound of the rain
Bouncing off my bedroom window
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When The Sun Goes Down
03:28
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Ho no ! it's happened again
She said I can't take it anymore
These words bouncing in my head like a well-known nightmare
And leaves a hole in my heart
Oceans, deserts, mountains crossed
Together we've travelled the whole damn world
If only it was a poetic expression
It will be easier to move on
I lost my Lion's heart in the city of bridges
Bitter end
When the sun goes down
There's nothing left to say
Million miles away the feelings stay the same
No escape
The ice is broken
There's nothing left to loose
Now I'm supposed to move forward and write songs about you
But how can I write something if I can't feel anything, anymore?
Now I walk like a ghost in our flat full of memories
After everything we've been through
Now everything is dead and gone
Our souls are torn apart in silence
Our souls are torn apart in silence
Our souls are torn apart in silence
Our souls are torn apart in silence
I'm lost in oblivion
For better and for worst
I'm gonna stay on my own
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The Inside Zone
02:52
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Rats pile up in the subway
Guinea-pig of a new kind
Animal's tests weren't enough
Alienated by all the screens
We build our own golden jails
Without a look on each other
We close our eyes to the real problem
Digital Slavery
Let's dive our memories upload to the cloud
Pixelated happiness
More connected, more foreign
We burn our own messiahs prophets
Return the favour to Assange
Horizontal intercontrol
Let us break the inside zone
We're the only ones to blame
We are going further
In the wrong direction
So indifferently
So sadly
We run into the wall
The next generation
Will be registered
Before birth
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Borders
02:33
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Spring's coming, snow's melting return
For better days?
Not for you my friend
Your decaying corpse arose
From this pure white
No more life, no more identity
Nameless body
Good luck, on the road
Take care of men standing in your way
Mountains didn't kill, fences, borders did
The sky is falling down, falling down on us
The storm has stopped on the ocean
For better times?
Clouds gave away to the sun
Leaving only a dead wreck
Without a soul
Rest in peace in the abyss
Waves shall rock you
You had a place that you could call home
Blasted hearts where there once were dreams
Oceans didn't kill, thanks to the human heart
The sky is falling down, falling down on us
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It's an open letter for you, old friend
We come from the same planet but a different world
You build a scary reality
Searching for something that doesn't exist
One point of view
Doesn't show you
The whole picture
So many useless questions launched into the void
Is it your life my friend?
You can say: I'm more open minded than all
But your three eyes turn blind. Oh damned ! Lost boy
Far from spirituality
The post-modern world makes you lose your mind
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Broken World
03:12
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Lies
I just see a wealth of lies
Contradictions
Are easier to expose with a bright smile
Problems cannot be the solution
Use words like a weapon
Without a voice, we remained in silence
Charmed with fake stories
Repeated over and over again
Where am I?
In this broken world
Jesters become kings
Among the under dogs
Sailing on
A sea of lies
Waiting for the end
Screaming from the heights
Sick
So sick of those clowns
With a pin
Bursting the whole world like a balloon
Diplomatic farce on humanity
Who are those idiots?
Juggling with bombs for democracy
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Welcome To Hell
03:14
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I spent my life in a darkroom
Eating the same food day after day
I can feel something is wrong
In my blood, in my skin, in my flesh
As far as I can remember
I never could taste fresh grass
Never felt the wind on my face
As the elders told me
Am I in hell?
Six feet underground for so long
Am I in hell?
Is it another bad dream again?
Someone opened the cell's lock
My brothers and sisters are in line
I follow them into a big hall
Feeling blades pushing me in the back
Why do I hear screams and tears?
My breath gets fast and heavy
Close my eyes try to calm down
Is it the meaning of life?
Man in white coat
Approaches me with a gun
I try to reach his eyes
Like a robot doing his job
Ruined inside,
With a cold metal against my head
Take one last breath
Embrace fullness and calmness
Am I in hell?
Am I in hell?
Is it another bad dream again?
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Atacama Desert (Alma)
03:44
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Le désert d'Atacama
On crame le jour
La nuit on se gèle
A trainer avec les étoiles
Le désert d'Atacama
Nos tête virevoltes
Atacama desert
Riding our van
Always higher
In those huge wild mountains
We could climb here and there
With our freaky and dirty van
And after hours of dusty roads,
We got to the highest point of view
We arrive in Alma site
Don't ask us how, don't ask us why
With the fall of the night the pink sky just blew my mind
My heart belongs here
I will remember
I will remember you
Nasa will remember me
Nasa will remember
Nasa will remember me
Give us back our memories
Sixty-seven satellites
Only for us, at the perfect time
When the night came up
We put the light in the van, such a bad idea
Innocent, they call it crime
Police forces for terrorism
Weve been escorted from this romantic night at 5000 meters
I will remember
I will remember you
Nasa will remember me
Nasa will remember
Nasa will remember me
It's just a souvenir of my history
We entered in the base
Like ship for astronauts
They did not expect visitors
But after the check they thought us cool
They even gave us coffee and food
Before they sent us back away
With our little van
We returned into the valley
We could never prove this story
Because the next day we have been robbed
Le désert d'Atacama
On crame le jour
La nuit on se gèle
La poussière laisse un gout amère
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If you hear hunting horn ringing in the forest
You better run
And if you can smell dogs screaming after you
You better hide
You better run from this
Better run from this
This time
This time again
You better hide from them
Better hide from them
One time
One time again
Know that even if you're hunted, you're still free
Do not complain
Know that some of yours are raised in factories
And won't come out
Now
I think of you and I walk
In the frozen food section
Where some of yours are there
Well presented in their plastic packaging
Now
I have to face up the fact
Cause we won't change our habits
Going against the flow
Is more exhausting than eating you with wine
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Reckless Dream
02:14
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I can't reach the surface
Falling deeply with my questions
Lost in my own city
I don't recognize anymore
Everything's so different
At the same time nothing's changed
Same people, same problems
Same mistakes without a plan
I follow the wind
Without expectations
I'll let it slide
A misunderstood dreamer
Looking for a way out of this maze
Looking for a way out
I must have been lost
To find myself in other places
Luck and happiness
Are after all just a matter of point of view
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Voluntary Control
04:01
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Thousands of thoughts go through my mind
Will they catch them, are they watching us?
Hiding the power in every single corps, in every single bone
Self-disciplined, I become my own guard
Well my senses ain't safe anymore
Hiding in my own shadow
I'm waiting for the end of the world
I Stay hypnotized, I stay occupy
Burning my eyes, cut of my tongue
Only wise men and fools have understood it
There's no point in running
Comfort has built our prison of control
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