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Audiomachie
06:21
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Audiomachie / Logomachie ; Lyrics
Audiomachie
Multiplicity of ideas... Multiplicity of ideas... (many times)
Mais l'arcane de pimbêche c'est ratiociner
Dans le creuset
Don’t listen to them !! / They’ll never kill the child in me !
Simple thoughts won’t become monsters who keep us from breathing and thinking otherwise.
Let it sink the way you like.... Intuition ! / Too long...Too long !
Simple awkward feelings were not expressed
Simple thoughts won’t become monsters who keep us from breathing and thinking otherwise / Don’t listen to them !!
Simple awkward feelings were for too long not expressed
Let it sink the way you like it, the way you like
Intuition..
Intuition ! (many times)
Multiplicity of ideas...
Paroles silencieuses : La logomachie de pérégrination demeure importante
En remontant jusqu'aux incunables
Universal ideas are clichés
We refuse to call this way.
(many times)
Absolute knowledge
Who keep us from breathing and thinking otherwise
Simple thoughts won’t become monsters who keep us from breathing and thinking otherwise.
Let it sink the way you like....
Universal ideas are... / They will never kill the child in me ! /
They’ll never kill the child in me !
mostly just.. intuition !
5:30 : Juste après le méconium
Il est recommandé..d'appliquer la stéréotaxie
Pour expliquer le frétillage
Aucune griserie provoquée..
par un clivage inexplicable
Vaincre la langue natale ! Maintenant, l’idée peut naître.
5:51 : C’est déjà fini, la langue natale
Une autre vie m’amène : vie man end !
And je verse in mine
Veine à craindre down main
Vaincre la langue finale !
Parole silencieuse : J’accepte de ne pas tout comprendre.
Intuition !
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L'ombre vascille en serpentin virevoltant
Wanting to be wrong,
downward spiral...
History when he was BORN so above himself..
that he saw it !
Y voit de tout sans de laisser tomber..du nord / En dehors (x2)
Rotten fruit’s head
History when he was born so above himself..that he saw it
That he saw it (x2) like an end in itself
Seeing everything without falling from north, wanting to be wrong
Un lieu mal famé en désespoir de pause
A poor place in a desperate need for a pause
Continuous work was not enough
A future of defective
En descendant d’un vent en dehors !
Once there was a little man.
His name was Tom.
Saw her and the little walk
Saw her and the little walk,
it was not possible
Objects win in emotional importance
A poor place in a desperate need for a pause
Wanting to be wrong,
downward spiral...
People routine is to laugh when he makes a mistake and then complain about it without losing faith
Downward spiral...
History when he was born so above himself..then he saw it !
Invisible walls
Numerous writers were thinking about our children
and then complain about it without losing faith
Numerous writers were thinking about our children while forgetting about their own life !
Our arguments were taken from people who are not like us
Nos arguments nous viennent de ceux qui nous ressemblent le moins
Vouloir avoir tort !
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Bruissement de griserie
09:55
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Bruissement de griserie
Synesthesia
Coming from another birds house
Synesthesia
A ladder that he would reach later
Like he was about to grow
Colligate in collimator
A ladder that he would reach later
Vague desire, being caustic
Poor Cathars’s hand, it was about to be cut !
Valétudinaire et tournaline (friable)
Valetudinarian and tourmaline / Rustling
Wrenching
Valetudinarian
Valetudinarian and tourmaline
Hellebore of writing
Synesthesia
Like he was about to grow
Hellebore
Colligate in collimator
Being caustic
Fix a ship with tweezers
A dwarf from Cathars
Celebrated for his difference
A ladder that he could not yet reach
It was the impossible circumcision
Massive tools
Fix a ship with tweezers
Colligate in collimator
Syn(es)thesia
Fix a ship with tweezers
Coming from another birds house
Valétudinaire et tournaline (x2)
Épivarder l’épistolaire
Épivarder le pistolet
Coming from another birds house
Hellebore of writing
Cleaning birds, epistolary
Fix a ship with tweezers
With tweezers
Pauvre main de cathare, bientôt coupée !
Fix a ship (x2)
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Propensity to go forward
07:36
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The propensity to go forward..
is an assimilation
of improbable variations
before I saw it !
Could you pretend to believe in them
No, I just need them to
live with the desire
Single mistakes of daily life dominate us / I saw here
It should be used with discretion
I prepare a mixture of time and reason
No time should be wasted without my permission
Only caring is not caring (x2)
“Adelina...”
Only caring is not caring / I prepare a mixture of solid thoughts linked to feelings.
The flow, you can understand easily / insecure and conscious / a thin strength
In this case, a terrible mistake has been made
Understand easily the flow
While the process loses its strength
I saw here before
other lyrics : Only caring is not caring
Already the end
The flow...
and an instant gratification
“Adelina...Don’t have !”
Could you pretend in
Believing in them
No, I just need them too
The propensity..
to go forward..
is an assimilation..
of improbable..
variations
The flow...
Here, it's already the end
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A Drawing of a Back with a Mouth (original poem)
A small paper rectangle
Just on the side of a lamp
It sends light to my page
Made out of paper
A small paper rectangle
Hiding its back where the mouth is
A message not told directly by the manufacturer
Something I understand without knowing it or thinking about it
Science creates a spiritual world
by just building simple objects
A drawing of a back with a mouth
Hiding it's light where the lamp is
Staying alone in a room, I can learn from life
While looking at small things with a sense of wonder
The outside world is not often more interesting,
It is a simply a bigger sameness
A drawing of a back with a mouth
Hiding it's light where the lamp is
A bleakness with life in it
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Second Life
03:50
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Second Life
It was for a previous era
A previous trace
A previous trace
2) I could take the same
In silence
Turn down a contract not written in the norms
You lose your habits in a second life
What’s more troubling ? / Two
Losing my faith
A fear of love / Only in Second Life
Might save him
Focusing on focus groups, your wife wander / She wanders ! (multiple times)
His kindness suits him
A change of mind to be analyzed
Important steps to be skipped
What’s important ?
Losing your faith only in..Second Life / “I did not evolve physically the way my brain did.” / When was today ?
When everything is fake / A fear of love might save him
What’s more troubling ? / Did not appear at the right moment
I almost lost the right trace
An engagement not so clear..
A doubt in his face and an evolution in front
No place for another kind, his kindness suits him / I could persuade him tonight
A change of mind to be analyzed
Important steps were skipped
Not to be compared to anything else
You were into it for a while...
A doubt in his face
A change of mind to be analyzed / It could not happen any other way
When was today..
Think of it / It was enough for today / He was into it for a while
He thought to himself when was today / What’s more troubling ? / I meant it as a gift
I could persuade him tonight / It was for a previous era
Think of it (x2)
I meant it as a gift !
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Vincent Berger Rond Montreal, Québec
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