Ataraxie Walking Through The Land Of Falsity
Tired of roaming among lie-thirsty deceitful living creatures
Snubbing their stinking venomous acts like escaping pestilence
I can't hold down that nausea towards these lugubrious beings
Force-fed of vain hopes and waiting patiently their ends to come
Claustrophobic but confined in my own expended carnal prison
Doomed to endure seeing them smiling, breathing, crying and living
Watching them disguise their falsity and emphasize their sociality
To finally decide to betray the faithful ones they're supposed to appreciate
Willing to crush their bones with my own hands and leave them in misery
To make them pay their fallacious betrayals and striking disloyalty
Then lacerate their flesh and make them drink their own impure blood
To finally break their necks and leave their remains to famished worms
Las de toute cette accablante puanteur et hypocrisie
Résigné à vivre dans un monde n'exaltant que lâcheté et infamie
J'aimerais tant que cette réalité disparaisse dans l'effroi général
Et que toute cette pathétique humanité se noie en un onirisme lachrymal
