Lyrics

N.W.
(lyrics : Rubio / music : Moron, Mébarki)

It’s the new way
The reign of cellophane
I scrawl to fill in my existence

Around the infection is spread
Matter will triumph over mind

I feel aside.
This bump in my head
As the others scars testify / my oddness.
As well as my flesh in this hearse
I’m not a fucking god’s child

Mother science
And Father test tube
Can’t guide the first steps of a child
Humans sell / the world for an army of Soldiers.
I’m not a fucking god’s child

ON THE VERGE
(lyrics : Mébarki / music : Moron, Rubio)

They are fixing me (eye)
All around me falls down
I don’t know they laugh at me
So my eyes fall

Shame falls on me
When they guess who I am
A bit defrauded
On the verge....... of tears

Shared loneliness
When the faces turn red
Really excited by
Underground pleasure

So my eyes fall (4*)

The sheets are so dirty
But less than your soul
The legs are so moist
But less than your eyes
The stocking are torn
But less than your hopes
Their hearts are so cold
As cold as your bed

Nothing to catch hold of
When I strumble for lying
Fully desperate by
Pornographic show

You like my filthy dick?
And you my nest of germs
And my easy money
More than your face......
already forgotten

The sheets are so dirty
But less than your soul
The legs are so moist
But less than your eyes
The stocking are torn
But less than your hopes
Their hearts are so cold
As cold as your bed

FAVORITE SLAVE
(lyrics : Mébarki / music : Moron, Mébarki, Rubio)

Brothers! Listen to me, I have heard the divine voice
He swears us to save our soul, when we‘ll cross the holy doors
He knows who I am, he gives me his power
I’m the messiah, messenger of the night

Living to ruin the building of the reflexion,
Dwelling of thinking

Please, let me be
Your favourite slave...let me be...

The end is near and we must serve it proudly
Through volonteers acts proving our fidelity
Give me your money, give me your pussy
Just for the pleasure and the desire

Living to ruin the building of the reflexion,
Dwelling of thinking

Please, let me be
Your favourite slave...let me be...

Once more families lost union, blinded by a false illusion
Never join their lead mind and rave or become their favourite slave.

They think persuading all the world.
Steeling trust through flattering words
Searching feeble mind all over.
Becoming their only father...
Hey, now as you would die in a collective suicide.

SO TIRED
(lyrics : Rubio, Mébarki / music : Moron, Rubio, Mébarki)

So tired, I feel
And a bit hybrid
To keep an eye on your thoughts
Stranger, I feel and so tired…

I so rely on you
To repulse this unease,
That makes me blind...

Overexposed
I repress myself
It’s funny thing
When you...

Stay higher than me It’s a funny thing when you play
Blocked by a landing became a highway
I kick my heels over the way
It seems to me it’s an unused body
It would have been fun if I can play

Unhealthy rite...
Confused by my faults
Please help me fill in a lack
Making me feverich
and so tired...

Overexposed
I repress myself
It’s funny thing
When you...

Stay higher than me It’s a funny thing when you play
Blocked by a landing became a highway
I kick my heels over the way
It seems to me it’s an unused body
It would have been fun if I can play

Over...

MISFIRED TREATY
(lyrics : Mébarki / music : Moron, Mébarki)

Sitting all alone
He doesn't know where he is
Yesterday he didn't feel better

Outside rain is over
You can rest on my shoulder
Inside the weather remains cover

If you live in a world where you locked us in
You'd suffer for tour misdeeds
Sorry for our clumsiness
We must not be bless

Something rings not true
His thoughts are elsewhere
Why today he doesn't feel better

No vindication
That's not very clever
Maybe this day will come too later

If you live in a world where you locked us in
You'd suffer for tour misdeeds
Sorry for our clumsiness
We must not be bless

A treaty peace soon will be give
To explain why I'm not very explicit
And when tou will cease
To cry on myself it was never existed

Bell rings in the rain
Go back into your cold cell
You had played with fire
We point you out as a liar

Bell rings in the rain

I'm ok with you

Go back into your cold cell
You had played with fire
We point you out as a liar

Cause I point you out as a liar

DEEP COMA
(lyrics : Mébarki / music : Moron, Mébarki)

I suppose I'm in a deep coma
Cause I don't know if I'm asleep or dead
I feel that someone is near me
Crying, kneeling and praying God to save me

Sometimes I've a flash and I see
The last scene of my life
And I look at my best friend
Screaming at the agony

I know I don't want to die
If I must leave tell me why
I would like you helped me
I believe that I'm crazy

I don't remember what is my past life
And can't explain what are my preaches
Maybe I'm a child from coming street
And dying in this strange world

I know I don't want to die
If I must leave tell me why
I would like you helped me
I believe that I'm crazy

If you're mother forgive me
If you're wife forget me
Believe me I'd tried to fight myself
But it's the end of my life
Now I run to the life, to the eternal life

TOGETHER
(lyrics : Mébarki, Moron / music : Moron, Mébarki, Rubio)

We are inside you
Resound us like a whisper
We feel ourselves tied up with you
Strangle we breath better

How time flies
Bound one by one
We’ll be never stronger
Staying a whisper

We turn around you
Cause we turn around and around
For want of time desire to sleep with you
Will lay down the arms

How time flies
Bound one by one
We’ll be never stronger
Staying a whisper

LAST SCENE
(lyrics : Hubert, Moron / music : Moron, Mébarki)

Come close to me
Breathing's becoming hard...
My lungs are tired you see
So sick to live, so sick...

I’m so sad, but I’ll get over it... very fast

As remember me
I try to forget And as you forgive me
I condemn myself
As you bury me in darkness
I follow the light
And as you feel sadness
I discover bliss ...

Take my hand thought it's rough
Feel my warmth flowing away
My breath stops as my soul flies
You feel the last grip from my hand

I’m so sad, but I’ll get over it... very fast

As remember me
I try to forget And as you forgive me
I condemn myself
As you bury me in darkness
I follow the light
And as you feel sadness
I discover bliss ...

ESCAPE
(lyrics : Mébarki / music : Moron, Mébarki)

Where does the life lead me, loneliness inward
A needed exit of hell, excites my brain
Escape, emergency exit, hidden in a corner of my head.

Some people don't understand my game
Why do you trip they tell me, no real words to defend a vice
And I search my secret quest hidden in a corner of my head

One day if I sink, my proud won't be stronger
But one day if I sink, no more questions, no more answers.

Always the same question, explodes in my head
Stop capturing all these nuances
I know I need to stand in silence, maybe I like rack's fallen brain

One day if I sink, my proud won't be stronger
But one day if I sink, no more questions, no more answers.

I'm clean but I know what I say. I don't ask nothing to no one
Such is my life. Waiting for escape, waiting for my star.
Let my soul escape... escape.

X-72 part 2
(lyrics : Moron, Hubert / music : Moron, Mébarki)

Nothing moves in a part of Earth
A sort of distress seems to arise
Eyes turned towards the sky
Waiting for with bated breath

It's the reign of fire
The flame of shame
You've only yourself to blame
It's laughing better

The more the sun is getting dark
The more the future becomes uncertain
But nothing falls from a part of sky

It's time for me to say what will be the day
Witchcraft is mine
The flames of shame

It's the reign of fire
The flame of shame
You've only yourself to blame
It's laughing better

LACONI
(lyrics : Mébarki, Moron / music : Moron, Mébarki)

Through you, I feel a weakness or an idleness
Until she gets tired of you
You said, I'm prisoner of Miss Jailer
But don't get rats if you…

You are what she needs, good fellow at her service
She is not what you love stupid girl too whimsical

As time goes on your sigh
Subdue the flame in your eyes
Stop being at her command
Burring your head in the sand

Through you, I feel a weakness or an idleness
Until she gets tired of you…
You said, I'm prisoner of Miss Jailer
But don't get rats if you…

You are what she needs, good fellow at her service
She is not what you love stupid girl too whimsical

As time goes on your sigh
Subdue the flame in your eyes
Stop being at her command
Burring your head in the sand

THE FEELING OF CLOUDS
(lyrics : Moron / music : Moron, Mébarki)

I‘ve just realized
Standing in a cold church
Surrounded by moist faces
You've really left for ever

Try to join my soul
Tell me the feeling of clouds

Try to join my soul
Tell me you rest in peace

Try to join their soul
Tell them you are not alone

Try to mitigate our soul
Tell us we are wrong to cry

Try to join her soul
Tell her it was not a farewell

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