Ataraxie Résignés 1. People Swarming, Evil Ruling You can't help beholding that troubling wave in the distance Even if you're told that it doesn't have to be considered Still, you've just embarked a precarious raft that heads towards it Believing in your lucky star, failure won't be yours this time Overfed with disillusions, you were enrolled by a considerate wise man He talked about another path, these words echoed in your soul At last a promised land where deception won't ever be Lifelong recognition for all, no more profit upon misery Yet, inside that tiny boat, don't be surprised if you're not the only one As men can't stop preaching, room will soon be scarce No more silence to take advantage of, they're all roaring with laughter Soon pitted against one another, hell is other people Unbearable heat, human bodies as embers Enough with their speaking, no need to fill emptiness Excruciating flesh, just feels like skinning oneself Suffocating air, painfully able to catch your breath Grovelling among the mass, nobody really cares about you You'd rather fear your neighbors as they could easily murder you Human bodies can be quickly reduced to a pile of bloody meat Feasting with bitter wine, then slicing human meat Embracing their worst instincts by preying on the weak Molesting and torturing to simply thrive on their cruelty Denuding corpses so as to bribe their frail safeness Where are the wise men? Here there're only ferocious beasts! Hell is here! Demons dwell among the mass! Hopeless race, mankind will be remembered as the worst species The story has always repeated itself, enough with nice stories M?fie-toi des hommes, leur cruaut? n?a d??gale que leur l?chet? Attends patiemment ton heure car tes jours sont ici compt?s Mais n'aie crainte car tu n?es rien ? l??chelle de l?humanit? qui n'a de cesse de prolif?rer Ton destin est scell?, accepte alors l'inexorable fatalit? People swarming, evil ruling. People swarming, evil ruling People swarming, evil ruling. People swarming, evil ruling 2. Coronation Of The Leeches Lies upon lies, eat that smile right off your backstabber's face The crown of cloaked duplicity keeps on holding you straight So eager to see you stumbling with your head hitting the rock Cracking your skull, marking you deep with open wounds Yet, tough and solid like a rock, you shan't surrender No matter how painful it will be, you shall surpass yourself The prize of glory will ever light the end of this gloomy tunnel Tread upon the issues, embrace slander and rejoice in solitude Betrayals upon betrayals, see yourself as an ignored demigod Open the holy gates of your realm to your dreaded friends of hell Hand feed them, promise titles of gentry to all the ones swearing Celebrate and divide up the fresh remains of your jester's rotting R?gurgite les restes et prends soin de les distribuer aux sc?l?rats Contemple tous ces cafards s?en d?lecter jusqu?? atteindre sati?t? Preaching the divine will, securing a seat among the canonized ones Convert all the wicked ones, let them hang on every single word Make them cleanse their dignity, let them guide your own downfall Hold unto your host, engulf his life Never give up, always drill further Preaching the divine will, not securing a seat among the carbonized ones Convert all the ratty ones, make themselves useful and sing praises Make them cleanse their dignity, let them be outraged with your own downfall You're just a leech, nothing but a hideous and arrogant parasite You must be plucked out and crushed before you make your host lifeless I will sully your memoirs and abandon your legacy to a bunch of vultures Then I will desecrate your tomb by converting it into a popular urinal 3. Résignés Waking up in the morning, everything looks exactly the same as yesterday Once more the light hardly pierces that infected smog, making the air suffocating Nothing has changed, we are the apathetic accomplices of a dying world Infecting and draining, we have already scheduled our own eradication How great we are at destroying, wasting and pointing fingers at self-created culprits Now behold the grime as far as the eye can see Only ruinous saviors are ruling, they were given the reins of our own destiny They've derided our miserable beings, numerous but still truly insignificant Armed with deceitful compassion, their aim is to reach the hearts of the weak Unfortunate mankind, blame your innocence as it's your sole fault Destitute children, all of them have received the prize of your cupidity Poison and parasites have already been concealed in your own bread Earth's flourishing nature will be soon reduced to nothingness Tomorrow already tastes bitter, lessons will never be learnt Debauched procreation, only fouled wine will be soon awaiting Thirst for power, enroll all your people in the era of the wicked Starvation, murders and slaughters will be soon regulating the norm D?go?t profond pour ce monde sans avenir J?ex?cre cette race humaine sans devenir Que notre terre rende gr?ce ? la maladie ainsi qu?? toutes ses ?pid?mies L?horreur ici-bas n'a de cesse d'exceller, n?accordons-lui aucune mis?ricorde L?homme s?est engag? dans la voie de la d?mence, l?assumera-t-il un jour? Se dessinent d?j? au loin les contours du mur dans lequel nous nous ?craserons Car la nature reprendra t?t ou tard son droit en nous r?duisant tous ? n?ant Prions juste que cette fin ne soit pas sous le signe d?un nouveau d?part R?sign?s! A jamais r?sign?s! R?sign?s! A jamais r?sign?s! 4. Les affres du trépas [Part I] All these perishable cells are sentenced to rot quietly one by one Out of control, yet determined to be merciless doom-bringers They'll conduct the slow and painful atrophy of your own limbs Attracted by the delight of decay, vultures start prowling around in circles They stare with envy, all so eager to taste the delight of rotten flesh While you're struggling in vain, they're already taking care of your demise Forlorn and forsaken, feel your very last forces vanishing Bathing in your own miasma, face the disgust of your stench D?tresse, amertume et d?chirements Maudite soit cette condition humaine Nous n?en sortirons pas indemnes Consentons alors ? notre dernier sommeil Darkness prevailing, once in the pit you cannot fall any deeper Rebirth through flesh reprocessing, worms are all emerging Angoisses, r?signation et afflictions Maudite soit cette condition humaine Nous n?en sortirons pas indemnes Consentons alors ? notre dernier sommeil Fear of the unknown, unworthy idols start spurting out of your mind A so-called redemption may await at the other side of this dire world No need to hope in vain, you'll be scattered by the claws of nothingness Redoute le dernier souffle qui te m?nera ? jamais dans les tr?fonds de l?indiff?rence B?nis soient les parasites qui se d?lecteront de ton cadavre et prolif?reront par milliers Enchante-toi de cette nouvelle forme de vie qui aurait pu se r?soudre ? un tas de cendres Que ton ?me trouve enfin la paix car c?est ainsi que la vie est un ?ternel recommencement Maudits soient les dieux car leur unique aspiration est de nous ab?tir et nous mener ? notre perte Ex?cre alors toutes ces chim?res qui n?ont de cesse de nous noyer dans les affres du tr?pas 5. Les affres du trépas [Part II]