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Forced to give up my pride
Where the hell have my lights gone ?
Now there's only my hope that can break this mirror
This is the way I live, this is the way I believe
I just worry that this rush will end up in a sudden crash ... sudden crash
Hope's keeping us up this last days
And we need to hold on sometimes
Hope's keeping us up. Don't fall away !
Even if we are lost sometimes
Scarce is the sand of the hourglasses
We run and run faster than sound
Right now we're always looking forward : forget the past.
We run we run : no more time to turn around.
...we run : no more time to look back.
Hope's keeping us up this last days
And we need to hold on sometimes
Hope's keeping us up. Don't fall away !
Even if we are lost sometimes
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I'm going crazy in my mind
I just don't know the way it goes
round and round in cercles ...
like a balloon over the melodies
i try to escape
every day ... every day
Don't fail don't give it up
Don't fail don't give it up
I'm going crazy in my mind
I just don't know the way it goes
round and round in cercles ...
How do you know this ? How do you know it's dead ?!
Don't fail don't give it up
Don't fail don't give it up
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Trapped in this body but so open in my mind
I'm travelling where I never imagined I would go
The countries and the landscapes,
Memories brighter than they've ever been
I'm releasing my memory like a butterfly out of its net
And let it twirl according to days, hours
I can play with the characters that are settling in my daydreams
Only my eyes see this reality
My imagination is like shooted arrow
and its cours never ends
Challenge the wind, the mouvements of my inert body
… Inertia
I'm running, jumping, spinning, crossing fields, cities,
oceans, crowds, pleasures, leaving habits, stories, pictures,
montains, trees, rivers, truths and lies ...
I'm taking the plane to Tokyo, get off at Buenos Aires
The boat to New-York and a green cab for Hell.
My imagination is like shooted arrow
and its cours never ends
Challenge the wind, the mouvements of my inert body
… Inertia
Forever enclosed in my body
I'm living in deep harmony with my soul
My imagination is like stronghold
which foundations are still connecting me to you
I'm alive !
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Tempest
04:14
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Hear we are at the point where reason is merging with chaos.
Hear we are at the point where chaos is merging with moral.
We all listen, we all watch it, we all try it now,
we all try it, we all listen, until it all falls down...
Their walks, their talks are exasperating me.
So switch of off your shame, yes it's a shame !
Shame that provokes this tempests in my head and in your head.
Thoughts and ideas without gravity,
Shocked and disturbed, they wander like lost souls.
Forced to be contained, forced to be maintained, nothing seems to be stable.
forced to be contained, forced to be controlled, until it all falls down...
Their walks, their talks are exasperating me.
So switch of off your shame, yes it's a shame !
Shame that provokes this tempests in my head and in your head.
Day after day, I endure and accumulate
CLASH ! Ideas clash !
But if I want to grab the sky,
I have to control this tempest in my head
DON'T EVEN THINK YOUR RULES WILL TOUCH ME !
DON'T EVEN THINK I WILL STOP WHAT I AM DOING !
DON'T EVEN THINK YOUR RULES WILL STOP MY --- FAITH !
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Immaculate transmissions of the mind
Your knowledge appears to be the truth
Bloodless and clean like your hands
For thousand of years
Pure thought sacred to mankind
Disappeared in their spiritual journey
Claiming to rise near God
We were feeding off them
A long time ago, our Fathers disappeared
Alleged pure thought destroyed their heritage
Books burning and broken relics
It pretends to be pure and with gentleness it eradicates
It acts only through extreme logic
It runs out of breath, chasing rainbows without breaks
This vise tightens and affects us day after day
Only their voices are pretending to be real
They only spoke of glory and fame
But we now know that something was wrong
yes we know ...
A long time ago, our Fathers disappeared
Alleged pure thought destroyed their heritage
Books burning and broken relics
Pure thought clearer than their enlightenment
Pure thought only killed at night…
All pure thought stories killed when night... fell
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At last release,
There's only one desire : taste all the pleasures without regret.
At last release,
No matter whether its day or night, my machine will never stop.
I don’t want to let faith carry me
Or let destiny interfere
let me see, let me dream, let me feel
I want some passion, give me this passion
If you leave me in chains I'll go crazy
If we stay together, close to each other...
Live together … and die alone !
Don't you see ?
We arrive with our chariots and our wild horses
Don't you see ?
The crowd is turning into a riot and the troopers are marching.
Let me dream, let me hope
Raise your flag and don’t be driven
I don’t want to let faith carry me
I want some passion, give me this passion
If you leave me in chains I'll go crazy
If we stay together, close to each other...
Live together … and die alone !
The crowd is turning into a riot
Raise your flag ! RAISE YOUR FLAG !
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So Called Wise Strasbourg, France
Festive rock mixed with a powerful electro beat, this is the sound of So Called Wise. An inspirational voice joined by strong riffs and electro sounds pull you into their personal sphere with every new song. The force of US rock combined with the spirit of French Touch and vocal harmonies. ... more
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