Nausée Songtext
von Ataraxie

An eternity
An unremedied ache
You wake up
With no sight of dawn in sightYou′ve got dreams
And look at people's dreams
Do you?
We do
The first time you
Jump over
You just stand and stop to think
In a dream
Suddenly
Everything was there when you were born
It was safe where you were being born
And it′s real now
Almost useless in the center of this great nothingness
Realize once and for all
You're just another drop
In the same endless deep oceanNous aurions tous
Aimé être sans aucune forme de conscience de soi


Vivre simplement comme les animaux, comme
Les plantes dans leurs instincts primaires
Tout serait bien plus simple ainsi, oui
Tout aurait été bien plus simple ainsi
Nous n'aurions pas d′importé ce fardeau de vie qu′on nous a imposé
Nous n'aurions pas d′importé ce fardeau de vie qu'on nous a imposé
Nous empêchant de vivre et de profiter de chaque instant présent
Et de profiter de chaque instant présent
De chaque instant présent
Around us you′ll see men
Nobody to speak with
Caring not to dismiss erroniously
Counting towers passing
And waiting slyly for the end of that just day
Nobody remaining
As your sight's purchased waste and yawn
Mouths are admonitions
Caring not to achieve
Oblivious to the only ones
Possession and soil
I′m working upon free will
To take part in all these kind of absurd scenarios
For the lineage of the blood still chilling
Inside the field of the past self living flesh
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day
And this time it will have wickedness
Soil is a journey towards a better life
Life saving, feeding worms
Sowing your whole life like a little worm
Waiting for his prey to dismiss
As I have been a lot to dismiss dead bodies
You can put your slumber in mouthNow is
The time to foster your soul's charity
With acts of pure, innocent, self-generating heart
You must convince yourself you are above all else
Conquer the fear towards life
You are to be nourished by good friends
And with faith you are set to be followed by others
Salvation is achieved when you open your mind
With a few, you are reaching the end of the line
Science of visiting illusion preaches
And it helps in the contextualised conversations
Watching the truth die before your eyes
You're next to those who lived here once before
Focus on your feet, your time to have fun
The chance falls into your staring eyes
Let me introduce you, master of arts
Running out of the set after a sudden death
Begging for reincarnation has come in
Science of sublimity, a remedy to procure
Sorrow you once were, now the sun′s delight
Companions, angels of death and we′ve conquered our end