Grotesque Through Incoherence Scandal
			
In absence of listening wise advice given by the 
ancients, years passing by and everything is getting 
dirty.
So much lost traditions but without being a nostalgic 
scum? End of every f..cking thing.
Even if I’m a lunatic.
Some bullshit is hard to swallow, those lines to point 
out the beginning of the end of a cycle;
Hand craft designed, the man created the good for evil.
That’s where it starts, brother, in our dangerous rise 
which drives us
From laughter to tears, stop imitating the weak, time 
to break new ground
Into positive creation of the ancients, doubtful behind 
piles of machines,
Soulless scrap heaps, killing us.
Hey bosses, stop applying the law “I do what I want 
when I want”
By holding our hand everyday like an hypocrite and pull 
down our arms into hell the next day, and we’ll bite 
the entreprise’s dust.
That’s how it is, you’d better not ignore it kids, and 
generations to come.
Here we suffocate, everywhere we go, by facing pressure 
and any form of repression. That’s how it is, 
everything clogged, like our vitel gasoline dixit 
oxygen, too hurted, too contaminated to be loved so 
 f..ck it all !
Nothing is encouraging to straighten too many critical 
situations at degree zero on our independent sphere.
Enough, sum up, it takes too many hours of script, you 
only have to take a look around to get indifferent you 
know.