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INOCCULTA LYRICS
"Apocryphe" (2004 Demo)
1. L'Entrave Au Cours Des Choses
2. Un Dernier Soupir
3. Inocculta
4. Médiocrité Universelle
1. L'Entrave Au Cours Des Choses
The book of sentences still gives the names of all convicted people with their punishments. Exhumations, cremations of the remains of our ancestors, alleged apostates. It is not up to this god or to this Holy Office to pass judgments. They have no powers to hinder the march of the Life and Death. I feel all these sufferings. I hear all these cries of terror. Oh ! How this church makes me feel sick ! To still venerate such a thing, it is to venerate the true Evil.
2. Un Dernier Soupir
Dark gleam, first hope. The lies waver, fade. The Man rises, taken exhilaration. He transcends himself, forgets himself, dies, liberated from his false values. Fleeting pain, infinite pleasure, let's liberate the Man of this moral which is vice. The Soul is only one tear, a last sigh. Blood mingles with tears. Let's find the torment's ether.
3. Inocculta
We are the Athanor of the dark gods, Prosopopeias of unhealthy spirits in absentia, Aruspices magnetizer in abstracto, Obsolescence of Life in extenso. We are the dominations, we are the reprobations. Changes of the Man in monsters thinkers, we are INOCCULTA.
4. Médiocrité Universelle
Disastrous abstraction of the humanity, what do you seek ? The light or darkness ? Is it this Graal which is the Truth ? Is it deep in yourself, lost forever, hidden under the pain and despair ? The shades of your Souls surely covered it little by little. But is this principle a higher state of conscience ? Will you remain in ignorance for ever and ever ? Until an unquestionable death, which will make you up for the poverty of your existences, of your Common Sense.
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