Shitty drums but hey, that was for fun.

Lyrics:A strange morning it was. My wisdom suddely taken from my old body. A strange black shape walking through the fog in the garden. My wife always staring at the same window, watching the same kids playing with a cat head. Darling,  what have I become? My skin look so pale, my voice strangled. Everyone one is watching a carcass paying is debt to the earth. From the highest tower, I can lick the moon and watch the living ones feed on each other energy. The sun beams connect with the crying clouds as my soul slowly leave this shell of mine.

Under the old oak, the crying clouds never left. Always crying for my cursed soul. A disease I can't share, I can't live without. Sons, life is borrowed. Watching the last dawn, I share a last dialogue with the dying stars.

The Last Dawn

Drums are shitty as fuck I know.

Lyrics:As we may see it, this world, our blurred reality. Death and life collide, they become one. Create a pure life form, divide the thoughts from the future who will be repeated. Always burning between four white walls. Is it gonna end? Am I gonna finally be release?

Theses men, chains to their ignorance, blinded by the sun. Frightened by the vision of another world, an possible afterlife. A world ruled by purity and light enshrined by darkness.


Wisdom

Mk

Lyrics:Mirror of life, cold as the wind of november. Fragile enveloppes running through empty streets. Beauty can be seen in dead flowers, beneath the thin light under the sea. A eternal wasteland left on every corner of ruined lives. Subjective ways to see death through living things. Reflect the sorrow through uncomplete motions. Leave the soul in chains and face the faceless wrath.

Mirror Of Life

Shittiest song ever made.

Lyrics:Weightless through the clouds. Keeping the bodies out of the house. Worthless sacrifices to keep the deads alive. Shed a piece of light to penetrate the corrupted body. She as left something inside me. Plastic people surround the organic life froms. Fragile skin, upon the ice, so thin. Cold hands, take me back to where all life began.

Death and her sweet caress. My lungs filled with cold waters as we all try our best. Shame embrace the guilt, we have lead this world to his demise. Even as we fight, mother nature will bring us down. Back to filth, infected cradles. We must be sure, death is the only thing who's real.

Weigthless

Still it seems to bleed within your walls

Vocals: Kiou Roy
Guitar:Maxim Aubé
Bass:Vincent Michaud
Drums: David Larocque

Lyrics:I've seen it change. Fiction turns into reality. The bitterness of her words still consume me. Meaningless poetry through our misery. Will we ever change the way we see through ourselves? We've put a gun on our heads, rip limbs after limbs. Something is growing inside of me. A cancer without a cure. A bleeding from my ears, I can't control myself. 

I must watch her drown like I've drown.

Naked on the cold ground, a vulture staring at me. Behind theses doors of glass, a priceless discovery. Crushing her skull against the wall, I can feel that she felt sorry. This pain won't be the end of me. A knife to feel free.

Taken by pain, she felt the danger. Killing on impulse. We will never be the same. Set us apart. 

Our shadows connect to the clouds. We will forever be set free from our fears.

This is a last chance. Grab it by the troath. Never let it go. You worth so much more when your soul have left this shell of flesh and bones. Our lives drift away. Theses auras are grey.

Precious Blood-Doors Of Glass

Vocals: Kiou Roy
Guitar: Maxime Aubé
Bass: Vincent Michaud
Drums/Back Vocals: David Larocque

Lyrics:A last drink to hide it all. Another brick is falling from theses  walls. Rotting in the basement with my thoughts, I should burns theses pages. Chapters after chapters it's still getting worse. Her eyes still watch me drown. I've become worthless and disgusting. Lying on the floor with an empty bottle.

Bleed, forever bleed. (This is where I'll die now)

Hypocrites scriptures, written with conviction and pure hatred. Isanity became a part of me. Suffering through diffrents ways. Better than this stupid way of life. 

This wound is wide open. Her lies still infect it. Burn alive, burn it to the ground.

Sixteen holes in the chest. The blade have taste the flesh. Devour humanity. Feel free.

Bleed, forever bleed. (This is where I'll die now)

Go fuck yourself.

Precious Blood - Bleed

Vocals: Kiou Roy
Guitar: Maxime Aubé
Bass: Vincent Michaud
Drums: David Larocque

Lyrics: Falling deeper into past failures. Slit my throat and steal my soul. My bitter love as been burned. Wearing a mask, never facing reality. Hide behind theses cold grays walls. Hysteric eyes searching for a knife.

Kill, mutilate, disgust. Thief, liar, hypocrite.

Through theses virgin fields I stand against them all. Swim against time itself, surrounded by four giants. Negative interception through the fog. Satisfy the sadistic taste of the gods.

Instruments of childish games. Struggle in disregard. 

Precious Blood- Moon Of Plague

Vocals: Kiou Roy
Guitar: Maxim Aubé
Bass: Vincent Michaud
Drums: David Larocque

Lyrics: Claim to hold the medecine to this sickness. Claim to be the savior of broken men. Mountains of crystal reflects the pure, we throw theses corpses through the glass.

We've trapped them in a room. Let them being food for each others. Internal pressure behind the eyes, he start to remove his own flesh.

Intestinal infection. Eaten when he came back to life. A code embedded in flesh. True hidden by liars. Strength in numbers.

This things who lies inside, eating every organs. Walk through the corpses of simple numbers who once were called subjects.

Reprogrammed, mutilated, raped, dismembered, left for dead, raped again.

Physically torned his vocal cords. Captivity in eternal misery.

Burned at third degree.

The door is open, weapons down. New light shed on them, they don't want to be free.

They scream to be unforgiven through the eyes of the martyrs.

One last subject smiled and said: Do you think we would forget so easily? We are the madness that lurks within you all, waiting to be free at every moment. We are what's you hide from in your bed every nights. 

Precious Blood- Captive And Sleepless

Vocals: Kiou Roy
Guitar: Maxime Aubé
Bass: Vincent Michaud
Drums: David Larocque

Lyrics: You removed my skin with barehands
Before I fell in salty sands
And you walked away holding the hand
Of an empty skin envelope
But still pulling me with this rope

You remove this rotten flesh from my fucking bones.

Now that you're away I'm left empty
Cause my organs were chained to you
Still my head is full of pain so nasty
To clear it I'll crush my skull on your door
Maybe I'll get through it and reach you
In a land where grass grows in blood

It only took you a few days to flay me
Then I grew a new skin made out of steel
But you came back with your knife to skin me
Again
And you're here but still
You skinned me again

Now that I don't have skin anymore
I will never again be able to feel
Everything is grey with crimson drops
My brain is sore
The pain is real



Kiou R.

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