1. |
Vision
01:23
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2. |
Near
04:16
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Near
The night before
I was sleepwalking through an ignorant dream
And everything seemed evident
But the words affected
My perception of the Truth.
Now I realise
The matter is a picture
Which is being painted at each instant
All the colors are One
In the Space without Time.
The fire keeps burning in the center.
But the origin is not the same.
I had to forget all that I am
To decide how I want to be.
The complexity of what I'm made of
Is giving me the chance to finaly learn
My purity.
I'm a piece
And the Whole
Of the hand which is creating
Everything you believe to know.
And now you have to realise
It's our responsibility to rise.
I had to forget all that I am
To decide who I want to be.
The complexity of what I'm made of
Has compressed my soul inside a precious shell.
Now I have to draw my own path
To find the way to reach my purity
Again.
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3. |
Motio
05:33
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Motio
My desolate solitude
Is orbiting around my structure
Of water and ice.
Emotions arise instinctually
Into this sacred anatomy.
They clasp my breath.
One step, the empty space.
The weight of the world on my shoulders.
The ants in my eyes frenzy my burning tears.
Movement, emotion,
An ocean of life enters my soul
From an other dimension.
Here, the equilibrium is fragile,
Every movement is a lesson.
I'm the heart of a flaming hurricane
I'm the shadow of a dust river.
The cloud darkens the awareness
The frozen rain inside my guts.
The red eye, my spirit will not bend.
The monkey writhes
And the polyphony of his voices
Wanes the strenghth thats left inside. (x2)
My closed eyelids entice me to let go.
Humility as an antidote
I have to discover my center
Beyond the ego.
My impermanence.
Movement, emotion,
An ocean of life drowns my senses.
The time has come to stand alongside my shadows.
I embody each fear that I couldn't tame. (x2)
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4. |
Macrocosm
04:30
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Macrocosm
An invisible world
Is hiden from our senses.
Sometimes it reveals itself
Between the shape of the wind
And the murmur of the tree.
Une autre réalité se dérobe à mes sens.
This wild love is limitless.
Harmony and chaos in symbiosis
Has given birth to this primal illusion.
A perfect dance,
Without any temporality.
Be wary not to let your skin
Define your own limits.
You are like the water
Light can penetrate you.
You will become a nova,
Realising your roots.
All your atoms are ablazing.
A river flows along your spine.
You are the bud ready to hatch.
This incarnation is the goldest gift
You have ever bestowed unto yourself.
Il existe un centre où tout se lie. (x2)
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5. |
Nebulous Era
04:10
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Nebulous Era
We extracted the black gold
From the entrails of the world.
We gave it thousands of forms
Thousands of appearances and colours.
The vibrant demon is parading at the ocean's surface
Spreading his shadow as a parasite.
The consequences of our actions make my head spin.
I feel attracted by the abyss that we created.
We have been given the power to create
Yet we give birth to dead, empty shells.
When will we escape our shrouded cave
To appreciate the endless intricacy of the rose
And the branch, that will blossom
And perish in the same breathe?
Nature is choking because of our blind extortion.
The gift bestowed unto us
Has been taken for granted
But with or without us, it will keep flourishing.
The cycle is prepared to end
Under our feet, a new world is ready to surface
It suffocates beneath the cities.
But it will endure through these times of neglect
It will swallow the angular shapes,
Rising from the concrete.
The nebulous era is collapsing.
And the rebirth is looming.
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6. |
Pangea
06:16
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Pangea
My feet tread the earth
And each step reminds me
That I am a glare of light.
The crown of the tree
Brushes the immense sky.
You are impregnated by each season
Without judgement, without fear
And you invite me to explore
Your dance of countless connections.
I am within reach of my animality
Connected to my fragile instincts.
Your omnipresence is an honor,
Just as the cure that your elements dispense.
I venture onto the ground of a vast temple
And deploy myself in the breath of Mae.
My respiration binds me to Earth.
Her belly is a world without alpha and omega.
If the link is broken,
I must forgive myself,
Because the borders
Exist only in my spirit.
The blooming and the death,
Are infinite variations
Of a matter that is forever awake.
The alternated cycle allows
The Lotus dance that emerges from the mud.
Twin waves delve into their sisters
An energy that will never dissolve.
I am a detail of the milky way
Conscious of itself.
If I am a sum of dust
There is no limit between me
And the universe.
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7. |
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Macrocosm
An invisible world
Is hiden from our senses.
Sometimes it reveals itself
Between the shape of the wind
And the murmur of the tree.
Une autre réalité se dérobe à mes sens.
This wild love is limitless.
Harmony and chaos in symbiosis
Has given birth to this primal illusion.
A perfect dance,
Without any temporality.
Be wary not to let your skin
Define your own limits.
You are like the water
Light can penetrate you.
You will become a nova,
Realising your roots.
All your atoms are ablazing.
A river flows along your spine.
You are the bud ready to hatch.
This incarnation is the goldest gift
You have ever bestowed unto yourself.
Il existe un centre où tout se lie. (x2)
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Sangham Marseille, France
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Sangham is the hardwork of four musicians who gather their different energies to create progressive metal music.
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