Luyện nghe bài hát La Mort Avant Le Déshonneur

[Music by Arkdae, by Sombre Cr]

"Cette douleur ineffable qu'est profonde,
Ne reprsente qu'une banale ecchymose
Face mon mal crbral jour croissant.

Je me vider de mes malheurs, de mes tourments,
chaque jour une cicatrice de plus se formait autour de mon c?ur,
sans pour autant, de rponse...

Je n'ai pu combattre cet idal, cette forteresse,
J'ai perdu espoir face ce grand difice, empiriquement inaccessible...

Jour aprs jour, ma disparu, laissant place au dsespoir,
Et la chute de l'empire pour lequel j'aurais tant combattre.

Je prfre mourir plut't que de cette socit
la forme que j'ai toujours rejete...

Je n'ai d'autres que celle de partir seul,
esseul,
Plut't que de rester ici bas, me morfondre mon chec."

[Death Dishonour]

by Arkdae, Lyrics by Sombre Cr]

This pain -the deep incision-
Now only a common wound
Compared to my ever-growing brain

I thought I would get emptied of my and torments
But each day a new scar appeared around my
Yet granting me any answer...

I couldn't for this ideal, for this fortress,
I lost all hope in front of huge edifice, empirically unreachable...

Day day my reason was disappearing,
Leaving for despair
And for the fall of the for which
I would have so much to fight.

I to die instead of witnessing society
the shape I had always rejected...

I have no other than that of going away, voluntarily alone,
Instead of staying down here, for my failure...

from french by Aries]