AMES DE 1. Ames de Marbre 2. Lueurs 3. Tristessa 4. Opal 3:18 5. Tears of 9:52 6. Red Script 7. 3:13 Gradel : All Andy : Bass & German Voice : Guitars & Piano Steff : Guitars & Additional Christine : Female Don Caceres : & Oriental Flute Corinne : & Cello Act I - de Marbre The angel descends from his obscure limbo, to eternally rest on his cold of the begin. His melancholic face, empty of sensations, watches over the dead, motionless, of stone, on a parallel world. Angel of sadness invading tomb. It seems that a tear rolls down your cheek. Your soul, has maybe rejoined its immortality. Thanks to him you'll again and forever. Schutzengel deiner Seele, der wieder weggeht, um ewige Stille zu suchen. Act II - The night on the shore a pure dreams. She watches the fall, towards the East. High up in the night, while the clouds of the evening announce their fury, black oppressive masses, darken her of infinity. The stars guide your destiny. Follow them for ever into an oblivion; follow to dream of infinity; them to die happily; follow them to dry all your tears; that believe in their death. Aren't the stars eternal? They reign for ever like Queens. They show her paths. Forget, I'm leaving for their destinations, for infinity. Act III - La soledad increible del desarraigo humano... El de la muerte sonrisas? Cuando seremos todos bajo tierra terminaremos todos entre de madera. Act IV - Vault I around a last time in this big sinister street, my god, the fog insmoothes the tear that slowly down along your cheek. From the windows, dull and dirty, dozens of and macabre looks scrutinize us as if it was to announce this time will be the last... And I think of you again, crouched on myself, the drops of sad water of an October rain tricjle on my face, I think of this langorous again, more precious your nudity, this carnal smile, ecstatic, that projects me for an instant again in a fantastic of desolation. I'm the angel of desolation, the of my own loss, the angel of a shattered life on the flanks of a smile. And I pour a thin and sad that shatters itself in a thousand pieces on the form where your look haunts and kills me. (Forget me), me and kill me. Oh drink my life in a carnal impulse of desire, dream and fly me on a peak of despair, because I'm the angel of desolation. Yes, I'm... Act V - of Sorrow Under the dark of May, a leaf slips over your face, spring of love for tears of sorrow. Red eyes that wait for you for such a long time the moon light. I that you'll come, in spite of you... after all... Don't try to know why, do you the destiny, statues that never meet, that touch? (chorus) Ne cherche pas a savoir pourquoi, envies-tu le des statues qui jamais ne se rencontrent, qui ne se touchent? Sous les sombres nuages de mai, une glisse sur ton visage. (chorus) Regarde-moi, regarde-moi, regarde-moi ta peur etrange, tapie au fond de toi, ferme tes yeux et moi ton coeur. Look at me, overcome strange fear deep down within yourself, close your and open your heart to me. You didn't believe me, but what matters, wether you want it or not, we threw a stone bridge between our and the blood that united us flows under the arch... be able to cross it when the time comes an clear a way to heart. Under the dark clouds of November a dead leaf slips over my and wipes my tears of sorrow, my tears of sorrow. Act VI - Red Oh yes, she was again, misery and mistery. Yes, it was her and this time, I was sure about it. Yes, she was struck again. Seeing spectacle of desolation in front of me, the victim, his pulled out divorced. Yes, it was her again and this time. I was sure it. My darling, my love, no, no, no, no... (bis) The was not dark anymore. Candles, were burning there, thousands of candles. I had to stop her, I had to her. Suddenly the room began to spin and white. My head was still spinning, my vision was still shocked. She was for me! Waiting to use, all her power... No pain, but a terrible horror. Worse, much worse than pain. A chasm of and extreme affliction gobbles itself up in the of... me. She gently climbed up along me to suck up my life in a last kiss. Oh yes, in a last kiss. Act VII - Fly, fly, hover on the human madness, sail, flee from this nothingness... Contemplate the absolute with your penetrating eyes. Absurdity of enemy, fly, float, (fly away), to the heaven.