Troisième

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Composition: Catherine Estrade et Serge Gentil - chant: Catherine Estrade - Guitare: Serge Gentil - Instruments virtuels joués note à note sur un DX7 et enregistrés en midi avec le séquenceur Digital performer

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released September 24, 2016

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Serge compose et joue de la guitare, Catherine compose, écrit les textes et chante

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Track Name: Vieil Homme
Walking heavily
He limps forward
Holding on his two white sticks,his crucifixs , his curved seeds
He beats, he hoarses
On the icecap of illusions
To emptiness

Old man
the sound of your footsteps smash erase the World
Listen to the strikes delivered to the great chasms
Of the World, of the World

Oddly devoting himself to his mirrors, he's running, but backwards,
to the black cracks, the broken glass shards, the taboos

He beats, he hoarses
On the icecap of illusions
In emptiness

You, man
The steps of your walk crush and move the World
Listen to the srikes delivered to the great chasms
Of the world, of the world
Track Name: Fin de monde
If I had to not be there
I would not known
I would not known
what will happen ...........
but in that case where would I have gone

I have missed
I have missed
what is coming
what shall come

What would I have become if I didn't see
would I have been lost somewhere
in a haggard desert
in a haggard desert

what would I have become if I hadn't seen
the end where all fades out in a blaze of glory
in a blaze of glory
or not

In the end I'm not surprised I missed it
I'm not sure I wanted to see it
full speed chaos

I prefer my desert, haggard as it may be
I prefer my desert, haggard as it may be
I prefer My desert, haggard as it may be
Track Name: Les cimes
slowly
silence is unleashed
downwind

and folded on the edge
our wings graze and peel
the threshold of doors closing
dropouts
downwind
downwind

Hidden, sealed,
we still can
we still can
Still

Defeated, rusts, clouds
we can
we can
we still can
downwind

We will scratch again
the tops
Track Name: Dans l'armoire
Sheets stored, ironed
and lavender between two pillowcases
In the distance I see hurtling meadows
it's summer
I seal my memories inside the wardrobe
even the drawers, and spring

I close in
my impulses, my impulses, my impulses
I seal my memories inside the wardrobe

Love letters stuck between the sheets
hidden, isolated
but in the distance I see summer
between two lines of unsealed planks
still summer
I seal my memories inside the cupboard
even the drawers for long time
I close the wardrobe for a long time
I close the wardrobe
and lock my impulses inside
my impulses
Track Name: Consumérisme
A pointless chase
Of synthetic junk
A futile chase
To the sound of pathetic bells

Out of breath and empty
After the symbolic chase

Tired

I don't want to see anything
I turn my back to the mirror
I flee from the corridors
Of temporary trinkets

I dive in the store sections
I'm stuck in the garlands
A tempo
We walk to the sound of pathetic bells

Cheerful, faded
Unbridled

I write my memoirs
On the back of mirrors
I flee from the corridors
Of random
Merchandise
Track Name: Le puits
Oh trapped in this well
everlasting
I do not see the void that surrounds me
coming out, wrapping me
the void that surrounds me

but before falling in
but before
I waltz
I waltz

traces of light fool me and I get lost
I get lost

but like a butterfly
I brush the burn
at the concrete gates
at the concrete gates

I waltz
I waltz

What's wrapping me?

I waltz
I waltz
I waltz
Track Name: Enfant perdue
A lost child

It is a peak to dye
to give the colours of flight to
to catch the frenzied cotton
to embroider them on it's sharp sides

I am a lost child
between the steps of giants
let me believe some more
in the steps of the palace
(in the steps of the palace)
in the steps of the palace

I shall rebuild the crumbled structures
the sharp roofs
the thick walls.

I am a lost child
I am a lost child.
Track Name: Mon île ma terre
Infinitely isolated
hidden in the burning woods
next to the ponds

and I lose my senses
far from you I despair

my island my land my silence

I whisper and my murmur fades on your lips

my murmur, your lips
my murmur, your lips
my murmur

but close to me

caressing my pain infinitely
and I get lost in the landmarks

on my island my land my silence
Track Name: Les rois
Love isn't Him
he leaves and flees

he does not dream of the glare...there
he of the kings who is bored

of the kings who is bored

tommorow under the rain
his writings

Love isn't Him
he leaves and flees
he who doesn't dream
of the glare...there

love isn't him
he leaves and flees

he who doesn't dream
to the glare
soul......
Track Name: Le rire des enfants
I let my body fade on the white sheets
far behind me the shutters banged for a long time

it's always the cry of children that wakes me up
it's always the cry of children that wakes me up

and yet I have not slept for a long time
I don't sleep anymore

on the grass pillow I undo the scent of wheat
on the grass pillow through the closed window
closed

it's the laugh of children that wakes me up
even though I have not slept for a long time
Track Name: Le ciel qui s'écroule
Something that decimates

slices
twists

a petty scarring thing
lack of breath at the tops

exiled remorse

fragile regrets

still seeking for the silence of torments

and always this meaningless tune

always love and death

that never stop
oh never

And then I know, I feel

and then I am, I feel

the crumbling skies
Track Name: Le plateau
Enter up water
awkward peat
and silence again
Dream _
isolated lands and silence

inert caress
frost with green hands
the gaze
on the beech, on the tree
from my story
and silence again

come to tears
from my memory
and her voice
on the beech, on the tree
from my story

My cold country
my white country
my slow country
awkward peat
my country so slow
my silence country

Enter up water
awkward peat
and silence again
again
and silence again
Track Name: Tu as perdu la raison
I walk the path of love once more
you court as well as you used to
as always
as always

After that I slide
inbetween the cracks
of the words that flatter and smooth
smoothe the smooth bars

You draw hearts
I give you back my happiness
between the cat pictures
the buttery emoticons
(luring-luring)

I've lost my mind
I'm stuck behind a glass plate
That I worship

Since I've lived there
In this silk jar
I have become king
(of what, I don't know)

You draw your hearts
You write your happiness
between cat pictures, cheers, hurrays

you've lost your mind
you've lost your mind
Track Name: Partition
Listen once more
to the running of the notes in front of you
listen to it

what your hand draws, I swallow, I swallow here

what your hand draws I see, I see here

listen once more

the singing of the notes in front of you
listen to it once more
listen to it

Decibel, decibel, here, facing you

decibel here aaaa

Listen once more
to the running of the notes in front of you

decibel there

what is being drawn there in front of me I see

what is being drawn here aaa

listen once more

to the running of the notes stuck here
facing you
listen, now

what is being drawn, now, in front of me, I see

I see

what is being drawn here …………….