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Being and nothingness : the universal balance
The balance of day and night : an equinox
I hatch in the light of the macrosmic sun
Roots of purity, eyeless, I see the truth
Embodying the absurdity of this ineffable purity
Uroboric supraflorescence : the purpose of all existence
The sunlight made me bloom in lucidity
Determined by photosynthesis, I am clairvoyant
Being is the seed of the parasite roses
Born from nothingness, I reject consciousness
Embodying the absurdity of this ineffable purity
Uroboric supraflorescence : the purpose of all existence
Solo [Pacôme]
Under a skyless twilight, I see the end of eternity
The anthesis of being, the withering of prospect
The natural order of things doesn’t give any purpose
Nothing, no reason to exist, there’s never any sense at all
So why do you live ?
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Burgeons have hatched, the roots turn ‘em to the artificial light,
Determined by photosynthesis, they absorb
The most charming luminescence
Petals haven’t bloomed yet
The Eye of conscience infects the pure inflorescence
Petals of reason grow around moral and culture
Blossom in a microcosmic light makes the flowers
Trust in microcosmic verities, the eyes are open
The ivies of emotions covers the eyes as a veil of maya
This garden of parasite roses seems so beautiful
Germs of subjectivity are forming the mosaic of
Ignorance, it’s the beginning of a society
The parasite roses : a consciousness disease
A contemplation of the absolute impurity
The light of the macrocosm burns the eye of the flowers
Moonlight brings a better growth : truth depends on lunation
The dark solstice now begins, spreading the shadows of being
The mist is concealing the roses as the waning moon
Solos [Pacôme, Tiziano]
The light of the macrocosm burns the eye of the flowers
Moonlight brings a better growth : truth depends on lunation
The dark solstice now begins, spreading the shadows of being
The mist is concealing the roses as the waning moon
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Sélène
05:55
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As the mist conceiled the eyed flowers, the vision is shackled in darkness
Moon approaches the macrocosm : an eclipse of truths is forming
So the flowers made the sermon of the eclipse
Trusting what they all see, the sun did not exist but
I bloomed with his light
Microcosmic verities were universal
Moral, culture, life, those concepts were worshiped like
Gods, the ivies grow around consciousness
Sun cannot be seen in obscurity
The shining of the moon is just the reflection of the macrocosm
Anthesis of bei ng turned the world into a solar darkness
So the flowers made the sermon of the eclipse
Trusting what they all see, the sun did not exist but
I bloomed with his light
Microcosmic verities were universal
Moral, culture, life, those concepts were worshiped like
Gods, the ivies grow around consciousness
Sun cannot be seen in obscurity
Is this analysis or just a pointless feel ?
Am I purity, or juste a parasite rose ?
Solos [Tiziano, Pacôme]
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Skyless Aurora
08:11
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I’ve always been a part of being
Eyeless, I just felt the macrocosm
But now, I’m just waiting for the sun to rise
The parasite roses won’t survive the skyless aurora
This was my supraflorescence
I’ve hatched in the light of the absolute purity
And then, I’ll fade in the same light
I’ve tried to find a sense while I embodied absurdity
I am now a witness of the great purification, I gave up the idea that being able to conceive the macrocosmic truth gave a meaning to my being
Existence fades away
Only truth remains
Shadows of being broke the equilibrium
A requiem in existence : the dark solstice now ends
Solo [Pacôme]
[Poem "L'aurore s'allume" by Victor Hugo]
L'aurore s'allume ;
L'ombre épaisse fuit ;
Le rêve et la brume
Vont où va la nuit ;
Paupières et roses
S'ouvrent demi closes ;
Du réveil des choses
On entend le bruit.
Tout chante et murmure,
Tout parle à la fois,
Fumée et verdure,
Les nids et les toits ;
Le vent parle aux chênes,
L'eau parle aux fontaines ;
Toutes les haleines
Deviennent des voix
I am now a witness of the great purification, I gave up the idea that being able to conceive the macrocosmic truth gave a meaning to my being
Existence fades away
Only truth remains
Equinox Requiem
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Irisis Nancy, France
Progressive Thrash / Death Metal band from Nancy, France.
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