11 août 2008
...
Yet for the gods,
The drums have been hammered,
Cheating the odds
Sun has set, then murmured,
'Tis the moon?
10 mars 2007
Muse
A ma tendre j'ai murmuré
"Te ferai-je un portrait"
Mais... quel crayon utiliser?
2B or not 2B?
Superfly.
22 novembre 2006
The odds
In faith and hope men will disagree,
But remember, upon the conduct of thee,
Depends the fate of the free.
I have lived... long enough I have lived,
But glory and memory belong to thee,
And Megas they call the free.
Superfly
12 avril 2006
Lumière
O’ mon enfance, on m’a volé tes sens
Quatorze ans, on a violé tes raisons.
A l’aide ! contre le temps mais
en vain,
Rage ! contre la machine O’
esprit de vin.
…
Mort depuis, je ne sus renaître,
Mon sphinx ? Chimère dit le
prêtre.
Ces sons, ces rythmes ; mes
couleurs prononcées
Ces voix, ces énigmes ; mes cris
et leurs pensées.
Saufs.
Une vie dans le passé, une vision de
l’oubli,
Un regard regrettant… une œuvre
inaccomplie.
Mais la lumière ruissela,
Et sur mon visage elle se constella.
O' mon enfance!!
Superfly
27 mars 2006
Mar-Yàm
She swam beyond left dust and bone
Her seed blossoms to draw our dawn,
Carrying salvation on her crown.
She is alone, heir to our throne.
Supefly
15 décembre 2005
Our queen
Our thirst, our
desire, our fate
Manipulate,
copulate and create
Her beauty, her
curve to contemplate
We… believe, we…
love?
We… love, we…
believe
She is the queen
and we… achieve!
Superfly
12 novembre 2005
Honour
For poor lives, wolves fled giving up vows
Losing lives, tigers bled fighting arrows and bows,
For shameless age, some saved a soul crawling small
For honour by rage, others damned a soul standing tall.
Superfly.
04 octobre 2005
Fortunes
Laughing
dry tears, for our light he stole
Hailing bright
fears, for his sight we shawl
Many a man,
many a child, many a soul!
To his
greatness, many a queen have bowed
To him who
tried,
To him who
flied,
To him who
died,
The fortunes have favoured the bold...
Superfly
11 août 2005
Our prayer
Threatening dark Light, "free our soul!"
Everlasting Vast Sight, "guide our soul!"
Mystic holy Night, "Damn our soul?"
Dust and bones they are after all...
Superfly
26 juillet 2005
Sunrise Sunset
Sword in hand we bet
Our lives in one to melt
As days and nights met
But like Sun, we rise then we set
Superfly
