← Concert à l’église Saint Martin de Mello
Oh! My head. Such a pain!
Where am I? Why do I lie in chains?
Pitch black around.
Not a sole window
In this place that I don’t know.
Anybody here? No one answers.
I think I‘ve heard distant whispers.
The same picture is in my head
And I remember.
Still see the blink into your eyes, showing your so called beauty.
Still hear the sweet nothings you used to say to me.
Still smell the showy perfume of your body
And still feel your fake kisses on my face.
I was blinded. I was confused
Forced into a way I didn’t choose,
Drunk by a poison without a cure,
Revulsion bursting up my throat !
Refrain
Go away!
Go away, I’m exhausted,
Worn out, disappointed.
I can’t see your face no more.
I can’t hear your voice no more.
Go away!
Move away from me.
It ‘s the end of our story.
I just want to forget
The baleful day when we met.
I feel dirty as if something
Was moving inside of me.
I hate the smell that stems from this hole,
Unhealthy, unclean, murky and dismal.
I’m frightened to death.
I still hear whispers
Racking my brain in an endless torture.
The same picture is in my head
And I remember.
I didn’t see the devil wore the dress of an angel.
I didn’t hear the lies hidden behind your kind fable.
I didn’t smell the bitterness of your showy perfume.
And I didn’t feel the roughness of your arms… of your hands.
I was blinded. I was confused
Forced into a way I didn’t choose,
Drunk by a poison without a cure,
Revulsion bursting up my throat !
Refrain