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Nigredo
04:24
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Albedo
02:01
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Start the dance of the shadows,
The exploration of the recesses of the soul
Darkness and light
Astral projections tinged with the colors of the peacock's tail
Delight for the eye
Who drinks the animated reflections with greed
The Great Work has not started yet
His eyes are already full
The Old Man must die and
From the sacrifice required will spring yellow death
The acid doubt will make disappear
the last refraction of the soul
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Rubedo
02:57
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The Sentinel with the red sword watch
Those who will not be worthy
Will be sent back
Sulfur and mercury
United in salt
Everything is one and everything comes down to one
the brick athanor and in that of the heart
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Nervures
06:17
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Ochre and grey shine from his face
diformed by the headwinds of his spirits
When the beauty of his word drags him out of the cold reality
Singing about glaciations times
While within, my heart freezes
he has precisously hidden his tricks and secrets
In the grave of his little being
And erected a temple dedicated to his hate
Guardian of the inaccessible and the untouchable.
Seduced by the beauty of the devil
He is nothing else without the other.
Marked by the almighty,
Master and owner of these placn8veaues
It only remains for him to avenge and punish his being
Until his two worlds are writhing and choking
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Suture
02:15
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Looking for your past traces
in those you have not walked yet,
your face is still unknown to you.
Wandering on a floor burned by your fire,
You feel pursued
And speed more and more towards the abyss,
preferring to plunge into it than to be absorbed.
Your shadow skims each of your steps
and will follow you to the end,
where the worlds merge,
where it is no longer.
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Ibliss
02:59
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Suspended at the culmination point of the celestial body,
Silence reigns when zenith and nadir line up
And while I pretend to disappear,
You feast to see only at your feet
The reflection of the grains of sand of a dreamed beach
I see the spears appear red and gold
Reef on the horizon
Huge thrusting thrust of his silver teeth
The nameless sails of your serpentine raft.
Brutally, here you are projecting into the heavens
And for a moment, you radiate from his fire
But your climax is just a dark announcement
Your song will rock your drowning
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L'ombre et l'errant
06:16
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Hark the distant echoes of a familiar procession
The sad vibration of a lost paradise
The air vibrates and the world he knewn is gone
She walks with her open eyes and her sealed heart
Waving high the shreds of the memories
In trophy of the outrages suffered
Which everyone will end up paying the price
Her complaint foreshadows the time of changes
She made him her prophet
The one who will complete her armour of death
As they are getting closer
His poison abounds and runs on his arms
He is just a sinner to have
Put his hands on his putrefied flesh
Object of his coronation, temple incarnated.
Leaving behind the icons of his possesion
Purified by his sacrifice
She will start walking again
towards the opium and lily bath
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Michel Anoia Lyon, France
Trio lyonnais versant dans la violence brute, la technicité et le psychédélisme, Michel Anoia est un trip sous acide en plein milieux d’une tempête.
Pour les fans de Psyopus, Krallice, The dillinger escape plan, Cephalic Carnage.
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