PLEBEIAN GRANDSTAND LYRICS

1. Mal Du Siècle

[Instrumental]

2. Low Empire

Human comedy
As a fire without light
Hazy embers consuming people
Who born live
Love mate hurt and kill
Until death throes
This is what we deserve
Ill will frustrations seeing them succumb
The more you have the less you are
Like shadows in a dead theatre
Real did not happen nihilistic pathology
Frustrations ill will
Of failures seeing them succumb
To the part of themselves already rotten
Demeaning performances to feed the ruins
Of this civilization
Real as a feeling black magic illusion
And fiction empty the sky of its starts
To fill it with romance and theological fantasies

3. Tributes And Oblivions

Being born
Dawn to age too late
To turn back
Now city kills stars share
The candle whose flame lights the past
And you can feel the void chance of life
Fragile appearance evidence challenging free
Will to carry the burden of hope
Embrace the clarity of the sun
Unripe watch cape kept years gone
Time flies cells die map and
Field don’t match
Field is not wrong
Control obtained loosened grip
Field is not wrong
Road is not long
Having to suffer
Lose beloved ones
Waves have shaken the hull wheel
Grabbed tooth and claw
Collisions cloned and constant bruises
Chained power of sparing life
Suspicious lightness
Primitive shadows around
Mysteries of the night cape kept
Split mast soon old late wise

4. Volition

This thirs of life
Paid by death
Permanent cycles beyond good and evil
Talons claws fangs used to draw blood
Life feeds on death
Primitive intelligence brute force blind Energy
Will to power thinking substance
Without stretch
Without body
Without shape
Plastic changes driving force of wild thoughts
The paths are accurate

5. Mineral Tears

[Instrumental]

6. Oculi Lac

Hand that ones held
Is now crumpled and sick
Shoulders that felt made of brick
Are now weak
Calf beliefs mature griefs safety off
All alone certitudes that protected from anguish
Mother of melancholia on knees you sat
Later became feverish
The net is gone on the neck
You may fall broken bone
Secure womb place you called home
Is deserted and dull sobs
Go unheard
Nobody knows you’re hurt
You can’t crawl
Back shelter dusts the hut has fell
Trees that you hid in are now dead
Security lack slaves of trite acting
As masters remove this blinders
To gaze at the dusk and
Catch a olimpse of the dawn
Beliefs or convinctions
Clear evidence
We are all alone

7. Tame The Shapes

[Instrumental]

8. Eros Culture

Exultation of split blood
As a sign of life
Turing slaughter into beauty fantasies
Of solemn hugs
Wish in vain
Miser ending hope at least for decency
Blame all arts for fallacy
Long battle fought as hero
Fell noble fall harsh
Landing void will strike
Cowardly made of flesh and bones
Composed of life organs and feelings
Signs of remorses and lies
Move life away until
Flies kiss the scarf
Sacrifice and ecstasy
Enjoyment and blasphemy
Eroticism and death
Your lover is absent
You weaken in seconds
Silly position
War and lies blaming life miser end
Sadistic animal asserting satanic presence
In the beautiful evil
In the good black inside white
Feces and grease blood and urine for all prestige
No medal for bravery
No honor for meat already
Blame all arts for fallacy hope
At least for decency
Sadistic animal asserting satanic presence
In the beautiful evil
In the good black inside white





PLEBEIAN GRANDSTAND LYRICS