Fuck The Facts

Your broken mirror Are your best feature I watch my step To not cut myself I’ve made you dull Dreamless nights Have made you dull Stick it back where it belongs Lock it up Inside you Don’t come home Looking that way Look at me I’m so old Inside me I’m so tired...

J’aimerais y être encore. écouter mon walkman, dans le tapis, ma vielle cassette tapée de FYP. que j’ai probablement reculée manuellement avec mon crayon mine, pendant la dernière période de classe. pour sauver sur les batteries. et le son du punk garage, me r...

Nous sommes si fiers de notre identité culturelle et oublions souvent que nous ne suivons que le courant. Nous avons droit à une pale copie des hits américains, sinon une traduction bâclée. Les mêmes têtes que l’on voit à toutes les stations. Ils s’invitent d’...

The meter will not wait for me. nursing tomorrow where it doesn’t belong. I will blow the hours, waste them in time. I will fill the vacancy with excuses for a better opportunity. in line for the perfect moments. I will cover myself in disarray. I will over ch...

Failure will find you. Escape this, I dare you to try. I find myself thinking about the wrongs that I did. 

All my convictions turned to rust, washed away, from the second I met you. Staring at me, asking for shelter and I refused. I’m not your own, absent and despite, if you’re troubled, I’ll never be there, come close. The last thing you should pursue: that strong...

Tame amber lights, orange basking my fatigued limbs. winds that tell me all the truth. no more aiding withered signs. a crash course, in belief, between walking and sleep. I left it all. and forever blind, and forever jaded. you can leach on and male excuses f...

Le gardien de mes regrets me guette, s’assure que je n’oublie pas mes tourments, me présente en rafale les pires racoins de mon subconscient, sirote mes larmes vieillies, fume les cendres de mes souvenirs ; j’ai mis tant d’efforts à les faire disparaitre....

Where was the sun? Deep down in shit It's my belief The sun is a lie This is over Where was the sun? My god forsakes And now it's time Take down the blind And take over Forsake my god and die My soul cannot go on Take me, take me, bre...

If those few words were the last ones ever said. And this goodbye would be the final one. Those cents the last ones ever spent. If this night would stop or never end. The snow would never melt or the sun never be again. Could it be the last night and the last...

Marked, as empires expand and collapse, or beliefs that spread and wither. Control. A pattern of conquest and excesses that doom. Overweening ambition, or some poetic justice? you are tracing a life circle, confined, in a repeated pattern. Halfway through the...

Your credit, is outstanding, congrats. A beating spent. Show yourself the door, goodnight. 

Give your blood to the ground. Restitution's' erotic sound. 

Lost in the modern world I deal with the loss I keep busy Sorry I inject him deep inside me Having fun Dance with death Happy Run yourself through my weak body Take away my pain Sorry Dance with death In weakness Keep me safe Make my mind combust...

Dead men on holiday. Crept up slow pack bags, inhale the stale cigarette. Exhale freedom between. Between the cold roll steel bars. I hear the ether calling out. Verses trapped in my dreams. Undreamt 

Blacked out. Urge not to live. I used to have. A shade of my own. Life has consumed. What was mine. I struggle being significant. Almost unknown. A stranger to this face of the earth. I’m waiting for you. You’ll realize what you just lost. I’ll steal. Your mos...

A solid voice on an old archive recording. the passionate words, a now past crusade. a tenacious battle to overcome inequity against an oppressing, conservative, religious, patriarchal society. her impregnable voice, their account of injustice, their reality,...

Il veut Me vendre sa recette miracle Pourquio il est bien Pourquio il est Maintenant Un homme accompli Et que finalement Il a eu La grande revelation Qu'il peut Faire changer le monde Avec assez de determination Il se ressemblent tous, d'une facon...

[Our stories disclose in a general way what we used to be like, what happened, and what we are like now. If you have decided you want what we have and are willing to go to any length to get it - then you are ready to take certain steps. At some of these we b...

Masked under a well crafted, public image of politician, generation saviour. visionary or religious crusader, the lives, the memory thieves. their bags loaded with shattered rights and crushed dignities. their theory, well perfected, well tested. abominable re...

This is an ex-neo-nazi leaders confession "Until i became an alien, I had never understood how stupid rascism is. I realized my idea was wrong, dangerous and foolish. Neo-nazism never can be the sollution of the matter!" He isnt a neo-nazi anymore...

Does that writing on the wall tell us it’s not true? Less time to decide, clocks are burning. We’re now thrown together. There are few chances for a tomorrow. We’re not holding on. The curse is short but binding. The curse never ends. Last chance, claim your d...

a perfect plan. the architect. a piece of man. a filthy mess. cocaine. the victim. a misled talent. rising to the top. you paid for it. ensnare. overwhelmed by his debts. in a viscous circle. as everything sunk. triggered by his problems. needing to save his b...

No time for smiling I'm trying to swallow Last time you said it Last time (you) meant it Now, prove your point Look me in the eye (Don't tempt me) Trying not to hide your smile (Don't try) Tell me it'll be fine (Don't tempt me) Neither one of us e...

Free in a cage, this is my tomb. they’ll have to drag me out of here. this is my tomb. this is mine. 

You mouthed it all, atrociously too perfect. Posed, calm, with this dreadful civility. This grin! Reminiscence of a polite drink, a juice cocktail without liquor. A friendly flavour that pleases all, repels no one. You are a soft crowd pleasure. Like a l...

Into the endless nightmare. A descent into these hollow confrontations that came so quickly undone. If we are what we say, we'll never feel the need to argue. But we'll never agree. So, by all means, let the showdown commence. We need it now, more than an...

The nights, the traveled shared. the souvenir of you, in a distant past. made us closer. the creative spring, brought us closer. just like a brother. I never feared the threat of time. and I never guessed that we would drift so far apart. your support, your pr...

La paix! la paix! Qu'est qu'on en a rêvé, malheureusement c'est déjà commencé. Une mission dérision. Le peuple ne peux s'y fier, mais pourquoi. Pour la première fois, la notion de guerre préventive, hyperpuissance, ses intérets désormais des droits, vision d'u...

Ashes and promises share a bond Through the winds of change Words are blown away When visions that should be Are tattooed in your mind The power to let go Is sometimes hard to find The answer cannot be found In the writing of others Or the words of a...

I swam until I was too far out and I would never make it back alive. Drew my last few breathes and screamed my terminal final act. Faster I ran towards the end of the line. Returning not the worst to come until the waves wash clean the shore. The dirt will eve...

At the core of my being; a void. At the heart of this ocean of disillusion, you are suffering. Empty, used up. This gaping hole I can’t fix. I am suffering I can’t blame it on the absence of spiritualism; it contradicts the schematic of my beliefs. This...

Everything has just shut off I try to call someone Why bother? Silence I know it has begun The world has just drifted And I will Survive it In the pitch black dark All I can hear Is the sound of panic Standing out with the rest of them Everyone is g...

Lying in the streets of Berlin. Covered by the dust of fear and the remains of screams. Shinning in the single role of her career. Starring as a simple creature within the empire. The Golden age of motherhood. In the glamour of an obsessed nation. Giving up fo...

The things I recall; you killing me twice. You embalmed my will to speak, all that’s unsaid. Destroy the love and love my own death. My roadway, in ruins. You gave me something for which I never asked. How can I blame you? Surrounded by my needs, scared, alone...

Does anyone care or know it's all been done Look, the screams from the sun God it's getting hot God It's gotta stop Last stop till oblivion Well then, it's been fun 

When I wasn't babysitting for my drug money, or selling my sister into prostitution, I could often be found reading copies of Martha Stewart's "Living" magazine. I appreciated the helpful "Home Tips" that she gave us, but soon I had realized that I was just fa...

Buried alive. Feeding on broken dreams. Virgin, undone. An aging white page. And it eats you up. From the inside out. Eats you up. Inside out. Try to convince yourself this is for real. And the bitter taste in your mouth keeping you awake at night. It eats you...

Je ne suis pas victime, je ne cherche pas compassion. Je ne suis pas lâche, je ne suis pas aveugle, je ne le suis pas. Perce-moi avec tes mots crus. Perce-moi pour que je me sente vivante. Je ne suis pas victime, je ne cherche pas compassion. Je ne suis...

The clock keeps ticking. The hour of light has faded, with the end crumbling into itself. The moment has been tasted, used, and thrown away. Time crashed. None of us paid attention. The glow has faded, and the memories, laughing in their corner. Smiling down o...

J'aimerais prendre congé de moi, de ma vie. Juste pour quelques heures, concevoir ce que c'est ne plus être soi. Une seule fois, m'échapper de la tension de ma peau et du poids de mes angoisses. M'éloigner un instant des gaffes, des atrocités prononcées; mauva...

Un tunnel, une lumière au lointain. La distance qui nous sépare; interminable. Le pourquoi de mon chemin, de mes choix. Le pressant désir d’atteindre cette douce, cette sensation de plénitude me dévore. Le pourquoi de mon chemin, de mes choix. J’ai choisi...

Trônant sur le papier glacé, loin de ton art. peu credible. Ta vie étalée comme un oeuvre vite brossée. Un peuple a soif, quémande à la merci de l’annecdote. C’est la famine de l’indiscretion. Le rouage d’un voyeurisme carburant aux détails. Ce besoin de conna...

À flot. À flot d’informations. Seulement. Sans motion, réaction. Seule, je regarde leurs visages me raconter leurs plus bas fonds, ils sont submergés. Tout s’efface. Est-ce l’ennui qui m’oublie? Et j’imagine, devenir l’être ailleurs. Une fois, combler ce vide....

La belle histoire d'Anne Cacophonie moderne Peut-être même la tienne Réceptions.dans son salon Invitations Les amis, le mari De longues nuits passées Oubliée, cajolée Des réunions... l'occasions Comprends chéri Ben ca va s'erplacer De lon...

You’re now Dressed in black For the wake of A dying man’s crown In time Wings and descend Lack of time Is twisting A dying man’s crown You’re skin Exploding A race is dying It’s living In your bodies Dead on their knees Black cells they bleed W...

Your second self. Within the incoherence, the dysfunction, hallucinations. fight with the realm of reality. motionless, you broadcast your thoughts and ideals. you exist on display. unsatisfied, your emptiness, your escape, with limited rules and consequences....

Yesterday again It's been said And done before And it goes again It comes again 

At that moment, I laid my eyes on her. Captured in this still portrait, glooming out of the frame, glooming. Her frail body holding the weight of a war based life journey. And the few lines next to the image, retracing her path. A few sentences filled with los...

End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking dark is clear Leading on your deaths construction Taste me you will see More is all you need Dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey...

Sick Doctor Agents of cure Greed Have become agents of disease Greed Modern medicine is weak and corrupted Conflicts of interests Diffusing the power The extreme on the mean 

I dropped. I devoted myself, blindly, for one’s life. A well-aware choice, knowing this free fall was right. I dropped. I sacrificed everything at stake, my own wellness. I fell apart. Broken and weak, I held, and stood still, ripping through my fragile ground...

I've got mullet fever She's got mullet fever We've got mullet fever 

Isn't it a dark day? I can' t conceive The permenant stream, the discomfort Isn't it a sad day My contributions My failures Doesn't it feel Just like yesterday? 

Insult to humanity A lot of lives lost The nazi doctors Outrageous (and) shocking Doctors escaped their crimes against humanity Unlike their victims Freezing and hypothermia Outside, naked Then revived with sun lamps Burned the skin Internal irrigation Intesti...

Running away Everyone laughs at him Dark and cold It’s no longer a fight He’s gonna sweat He’s gonna wear that smile He’s gonna sweat Wear that smile, shaking hands Time flew by Illusion of perfection Happiness and pleasure He’s gonna sweat He’...

I've embraced the reflection, the scenery, that bent back from my imagery. I compare, I inflect. Self-proclaimed judge of failure, Self-proclaimed judge of failure. On the single track of achievers I missed the core of my nature. I'm keeping the speed, the lea...

Pushing the dirt, create a space, on your land. I sent you back, we weren’t supposed to meet, but we did. No return. The echo of the remains, of a place called home. No return. In response to a long scream, home. The echo, the remains, a place called home. 

Don't try to play it back. You had your chance. Desire will rot. Your mind, your ears, your lungs, your limbs. Wish you could have it. There are only so many charms of luck. None have worked for any of us. 

Sur un petit clou dépassant du vieux tapis il se blesse. Quelques goutes de sang, rien de grave. Un pansement; l’affaire est réglée. L’accident est oublié et le temps passe. Un matin, au sol des taches de sang Tout près de la blessure, une nouvelle plaie...

Destruction of life I’ll let you know when we’ll kill him So they said, it should be soon Let's leave him dead alone Like a dead fool We go now Bring your knife, All equipment, be ready, To kill a man, for the first time In your life, you're not a child I was...

I'm proud to be a Canadian Pass me another beer I'm proud to be a Canadian Hold my seat while i take a piss Our prime minister sucks dogshit through his nose His ex-wife gets brown showers from Mick Jagger The only reason we live in fucking igloos Is our gove...

Go Your way to the top, break waters. Death: flash past triumphs. 

Keep yourself shaking to that beat and set my dreams on fire. These bags are getting deeper, yet still I think I won't rest; I think I can't rest; at least not yet. Why not press your luck? Lived entire lifetimes in these deep recesses while marching onward wi...

You gave it all All your fucking life In your conscious Acceptence of despair You surrendered You gave over As a self-traitor The few bits The few parts That made me gain respect for you Isn't it hard now To crawl? In your own mess Smell the stenc...

Was what it was and now it's done. A to point B, fucking 2 seconds. A keen eyelid twitch both fists clamped air. Years have wrung out patience and despair. Move your shit. Do it fast. The rugged few. Textbook of grindcore manners past. Fear of never...

Given time You dig your own hole Then they'll put chains around you And drain you dry They're messing your mind Messing with your mind They have a lock On your soul Now Deep in that hole Keep digging This is your home This is not a life They're me...

Drawn back, unresigned, blacked out from all the abuse. The firewater, the rains is pouring out the window and it will testify. I fell the rain drops on me, I cannot sleep, I cannot rest. Eyes wide open, they’re coming for me. All the noises timed, timed with...

Vanished between the cracks and into darkness. Degraded and taken for less than what it's worth. Into the black. Ants scattered aimless. Roaches made way inside. Late to the party. Hit the brakes, hate yourself. Usher out your soul in fury, goodnight....

A state of panic will be spread. As a sign of hope, I will be your shelter. I will be your salvation. Only your fear will prevail. I'll infiltrate your home with a warm whispered sound. The doors are now open, as are the ones of a whole country that bled on it...

Walk. No time. Take from the nest. Dressed in a white outline. Just to show you have your life. Lift your confidence. Your path’s around your neck. Consume. He wants. What he wants. When he wants it. The cheapest cost. Would be worth enough. It’s painted in hi...

Left dead and gutted on the line Useless to them They’ve moved on Now they’re searching for another victim Don’t dare believe, they lie like the rest of them They’ll watch you bleed, and lie like the rest of them Don’t dare believe they lie like the rest of th...

To soothe, can't shake the melodies that we buried. Into the code. We lost the scent Sadly, my old foe. Where I'm going I'll never leave. Below deaths clutch. The candle plunged into the well. Lights out. The flame dropped down. Your cheers nullify...

A life long obsession. The goal to achieve. A devotion, to the wealthy dream. The work, and first, your work. With the belief the world would have collapsed. With all the pride, the reward, of your own destruction, and every-one fallen side. Hundreds of hours...

You’re trapped. Confined in a frame built with years of oppression. The shocking truth. Blind-folded you grew up. And your ordinary life gets unsustainable. Where is your sense of risk. Your strength to refuse habits. The truth is now hard to face. You’ve been...

White lies. It was the loss of youthful purity. They created their path, seeked for insecurity and fed on the low self esteem. The problem in the solution. A black cycle made or relying on true fiction. Shades of truth lost in farfetched ridiculous stories. Th...

How can you find yourself. Betrayed. For this single target. Perfection has made it worth while? Trying. Stand when all else falls. Away. Wrong ideals. An abolishing curse. Sickness has become a goal. Engage. In combat with yourself. I want to know. What you a...

Who ordered the pool of piss? I have to sell tickets? Missed the shuttle? Fuck this shit! Just keep waiting in line. Which line is the right one? Montebello wasteland! Will I get a refund? No!!! 

You're living life in the fast lane Living Searching Staying on top of things You think Keeping up Great deal of guilt Live your life You're living life in the fast lane Losing Spending Staying on top of things My dreams and aspirations largely rev...

Life, we gasp for breath. Our planet, relentless sun. Look up, the sky is gray. No song, no shade. Life, we gasp for breath. There are no birds. Breath. Even the sea will turn when the sun reaches its awful moon 

À quel moment sommes-nous devenus misérables? Le dos courbé, la tête baissée; nous nous regardons à peine. L’intense vide entre nous deux. À quel moment sommes-nous devenus si triste, si misérables? Était-ce le jour où nous avons tout eu? 

I make social subtractions. I cumulate the awkward, the occasions. Equation, the lone soldier. Unnamed, anonymous, faceless in the crowd. And my passion for control, my love affair with steel. In this unstable narrow circle drawn at the limit of my insecu...

Le souffle court; la pièce petite, étouffante. L’air vicié; on ménage le peu disponible. L’espace lourd, gommé, se colle à nos peaux, nous salit. Fier de son royaume, il valse gauchement. J’angoisse en prenant conscience du temps qu’il nous reste à partag...

The atmosphere has just bent into dark. In this deep silence, we share a loss, in a truthful sadness. Fully aware that we aren’t prepared for the desolation we foresee. Our awkward presence, entrance. And this immaculate building. I can’t belong in this impecc...

I used to think. That you were good. That you were passionate. Your life seemed to be. What you wanted the most. You screwed up. All for you dreams. By pushing everyone that was around you. I need to breathe. To keep control. A twisted quest for power has begu...

You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke You smoke you toke (Fuckin' stoners [laughter]) 

I make social subtractions. I cumulate the awkward, the occasions. Equation, the lone soldier. Unnamed, anonymous, faceless in the crowd. And my passion for control, my love affair with steel. In this unstable narrow circle drawn at the limit of my insecurity,...