The mirror tells me that it’s heaven who writes
This compromise of body, soul, spirit
The lines finely drawn with ink divine
And colored with conscience, this human gift
I take my place, I rule, I work with pride
How sweet it sounds to the ear the poetry of liberty
Waking up, being inspired, breathing, day and night
Nature as my playground, I existe, am fulfilled
Possibilities rain down from above the high clouds
I am more than the animal because I aspire to more
I enjoy myself, ourselves, movement and being
I love the grand decor of which I was named master
A hand to cultivate and the power of creation
A foot which does not hesitate before ambition
Watch me, the gifted one and how my limites recede
I am Human, a little god, with a capital “H”
The sweet taste of power, amazing thirst aroused
To see the forbidden, I deteste all secrets
I have to believe, have to know, give me the key to it all
Let me choose the forbidden and determine what’s good and bad
Sick of being a creature, I want first place and nothing less
Then, I’ll celebrate my inauguration, because I too changed the world
My reasoning will determine justice and my pleasure the law
And then, I’ll have my truth and my god will be called Me
Keep silent heavenly voice, feel the weight of my anathema
Why dictate norms to me when I can think for myself
I’ll spread my knowledge over land and sea
May paradise stay in the sky, the good, I’ll know how to do
I’ll live by performance, climb the highest tower
I demande independance and I redefine love
I want that fruit of knowledge, the skin, the pit and all
I’ve had enough of being his image, I want to be god, that’s all
From where comes this blur, from where this emptiness and these complaints?
Why do these paths of freedom turn into a labyrinth?
I wake up with the blues, my friends let me down
My hopes sound hollow and my truth seems false
You were there at the start to respond to needs
Now, I thirst for the transcendent from evening to dawn
How insane my rebellious soul, my insolence
Rebuild this bridge that I broke with my arrogance
Because I’m deaf, I’m blind and I’m so tired
It’s a dance for two and this rythme is too much for me
Just look at these walls going up and these knives I’ve sharpened
This new policy that I made out of my greed
I’ve ruined creation, turned it into trash
Come down, reestablish your Creator/creature order
Thankfully, you came so all can turn back
So glad you became human with only a small “h”
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Chapters :
- 00:00 : IMAGO DEI
- 01:45 : SICUT DEUS
- 04:07 : AGNUS DEI
23 июл 2024
