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Mesnie Hellequin
02:47
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MESNIE HELLEQUIN
It's time for me to slam the door
Clear off with this damned draft
So far, i've been looking through the keyhole
Now from the other side, all the keys are mine
In the mire, I turn my back on everyone
Resting my head on a cloudy pillow
Currently I'm colder than marble
The redeeming wing skims my final mask
In the mire, I turn my back on everyone
Resting my head on a cloudy pillow
I lace up these heavy shoes made of ashes
La Pitoune keeps turning round and round
Round and round...
Behind a procession of lethal chargers
Misty dogs can't stop howling at the moon
The hunt is now over, I feel no pain at all
My new adress , boulevard of the lying ones
The hunt is now over, I feel no pain at all
My glasses are dirtier than ever
And I'm aboard fo a one way trip
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Weak Hand
03:43
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WEAK HAND
On Monsterday, I send a farewell letter
From the Post-Mortem
On Typhusday, the sand-witches are predicting
My past
On Worstday I buy fears at the Stupormaket
To cook my nightmares
On the afternoon, I buy grey bones
To paint my coffin in skele-tones
On Thugsday, I spray my garden with vitriol
To grow up my misery
On Affraiday, I get a tan under the moonlight rise
On Saddenday, I go out in a dayclub to get bored
On Thornday, I bring faded flowers
On the living ones graves
I wake up bathed in sweat
Unfortunately
I wake up bathed in sweat
I'm still on the surface
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Doppelgänger
03:29
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DOPPELGANGER
This morning I saw someone I never met
Who set this freaky face into the mirror ?
The dark circles are flirting with the ground
This unattractive body, no one deserves such a thing !
I'm standing in front of this empty avatar
It's impossible to avoid such a blank stare
Like a soiled watermark on a broken cardboard
No worries it's just my doppelgänger
I'm judged by this unknown stranger
No way to defy such a cold eye
Like a letter writen with invisible ink
The mirror's infested by my doppelgänger
I'm standing in front of this empty avatar
It's impossible to avoid such a blank stare
Like a soiled watermark on a broken cardboard
No worries it's just my doppelgänger
I'll never break the glass
The truth is so hard to accept
I'd better live as the one
Who ignores himself
In front of his own reflect
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