[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre CAr]
"Cette douleur ineffable qu'est l'incision profonde,
Ne reprAsente dAsormais
qu'une banale ecchymose
Face A mon mal cArAbral chaque jour croissant.
Je pensais me vider de mes malheurs, de mes
tourments,
Mais chaque jour une cicatrice de plus se formait autour de mon c?ur,
sans pour autant, m'apporter de
rAponse...
Je n'ai pu combattre pour cet idAal, cette forteresse,
J'ai perdu tout espoir face A ce grand Adifice, empiriquement
inaccessible...
Jour aprAs jour, ma raison disparu, laissant place au dAsespoir,
Et A la chute de l'empire pour lequel j'aurais
tant voulu combattre.
Je prAfAre mourir plutAt que de voir cette sociAtA
Prendre la forme que j'ai toujours rejetAe...
Je
n'ai d'autres solutions que celle de partir seul,
volontairement esseulA,
PlutAt que de rester ici bas, A me morfondre dans mon
Achec."
[Translation]
[Death before Dishonour]
[Music by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre CAr]
This ineffable pain
-the deep incision-
Now only represents a common wound
Compared to my ever-growing brain damage
I thought I would get emptied
of my wretchedness and torments
But each day a new scar appeared around my heart
Yet without granting me any answer...
I
couldn't fight for this ideal, for this fortress,
I lost all hope in front of this huge edifice, empirically unreachable...
Day
after day my reason was disappearing,
Leaving room for despair
And for the fall of the empire for which
I would have so much
liked to fight.
I prefer to die instead of witnessing society
Take the shape I had always rejected...
I have no other
solution than that of going away, voluntarily alone,
Instead of staying down here, lamenting for my failure...
[Translated from
french by Aries]
