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Credo
00:59
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Into the Heart of Chaos
05:47
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How deep our feelings can be throughout this pain?
When we hate enough our distress is haunting
We are drowning in the ocean
Spinning in these endless waters
Heads high, we must breath
Into the heart of chaos
Pushing away leaves us alone in the end
Honourable bliss isn’t revenge’s duty
C’est si beau de voir la peur, de voir la peur dans tes yeux
Chagrine un enfant qui pleure, pleure la mort de sa conscience
Il saigne encore le flot de paroles obscènes, incomprises
Brûle toujours le liquide creux ravalé de la rancune
Enfant criant les oreilles bouchées tend vers l’ignorance
Voir ta rage, vivre ta rage complète ceux qui la contemple
Look into ourselves to see through our hearts
Why would we drown when we can lift our heads up?
Heads high, we must breath
Heart clean, we have faith
Hate free, we must love
Into the heart of serenity
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3. |
Un Ineffable Mal-être
04:49
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Étouffée par le regard des autres
La peur m’impose le plus cruel tourment
Injustement condamnée
Accusée par une illusion
La voix aux paroles amère
Causant l’ineffable mal-être
How can I accept to be brought down?
Their threats are empty and ignorant
They can’t reach me
I won’t let them
Not anymore!
My monsters are way too real
They can still possess me,
Haunt me and corrupt me
My dreams become my truth
Will my thoughts destroy my life?
Is there a way out?
I’m caught in my own nightmare
Now, I won’t leave it because
Something pulls me inside again
Dark is always comforting
Empêcher la flamme de s’allumer
Maintenir l’atmosphère opaque
Et tuer l’attraction
La perversité profite de la naïveté
Une innocence perdue au profit de l’hypocrisie
Une cicatrice invisible, un malaise perpétuel
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4. |
Interlude
01:14
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La déesse blanche
Shadow in the cold tempest
She wanders in the woods
Alone amongst the beasts
She has never met the snow
She is the screeching wind
That sings a thousand sins
Cries a thousand plagues
Causes a Thousand tears
Lost in the dark
I see her descending
I see a light
Of insidious beauty
Her dead white skin
And her frozen lips
Will be the creator of my torments
For Eternity
Darkness of the north
Queen of the frost
You are the nightmare
Of my cursed host
Darkness of the north
Queen of the frost
On the bridge of death
Give me eternity
On calm mornings
She discovers her beauty
And drops her tears
On the naked branches
But when night falls
She freezes again
And fishes lost souls
In the darkest corners
In a frozen embrace
She gently cradles
The tormented souls
Freezes their last moments
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6. |
Oblivion Whispers
05:25
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Eternal dissolving of rotten substance sounds soothing next to how it truly feels
A shameful conclusion
Elle eu un malaise : celui qu’on ressent lorsqu’on tombe de haut
Une nette impression d’horreur
Le souvenir délicat d’une torture hypocrite rappelant l’abîme éternelle
Elle eu l’envie d’hurler sa hargne au monde, espérant dissuader son malaise grandissant
Her conscience faintly shrieking out a thought to free,
Release her mournful agony
A last note of clarity before the prophesied end of a lost, tired soul
My whole life evolved in sadness
All hope vanished from my dreams, broken
Knowing this bitter end makes emptiness seems more intimidating
A horrible tragedy
Une sombre pensée m’a absorbée et m’a étouffée
La voix pure et blanche que vous entendez s’est dissipée
Agrippée par la destruction, mon esprit ne cherche qu’à voler
S’éteindre dans l’immensité obscure de la nuit
This time I finally leave this place
I will never feel pain again, relieved
Remorseful and ashamed I go, banished from this heinous world
Whispers of Oblivion
Her conscience faintly slipping out of her body,
Released her mournful agony,
A last painful breath after the unfair death of a tortured innocent soul
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Funeral for Inner Ashes
06:11
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Le cortège funèbre avance pour célébrer l’obscurité de mon âme
La noirceur avala ma dernière parcelle de vie
The ashes of my heart are tasteless in never ending misery
It’s a flesh prison in a world that doesn’t care
La mort s’avance, autour de mon cœur
Une faible lueur grise transparaît
La hache fend mes os et brûle mon sang
Laissant les ruines d’une vie oubliée
Like a fire burning everything inside,
The pain built its presence like a hole through the ribcage
The walls that built emotions are now stained by dead flames
It’s a funeral for a soul not dead yet
The celebration of the vanishing of a vital light
A Funeral for Inner Ashes
It burns inside
Nowhere else to hide
They march for me
For my misery
Dead skin stained black
An absence of life
Full of maggots
A hole for light
March for me, my heart
And set yourself free
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8. |
Falling
00:53
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Maude Théberge Montreal, Québec
Maude is the singer/keyboardist and manager of the Montreal melodic death metal band Sanguine Glacialis.
She also played
with a few bands such as Valfreya, Hollow and Hands of Despair.
She has a Bachelor's degree in classical piano, and she also studied classical violin and various singing techniques.
She is now pursuing her music career with an acoustic solo project.
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