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Genesis
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[And God said, let us make man in our image. Male and female created he them. And God blessed them, and God said unto them. Be fruitful and multiply, and replenish the earth, and subdue it]
(Genesis, 1:26-1:27-1:28)
... Subdue it… subdue it… subdue it… subdue it…
Inside this system all nuances get involved
In the landscape sensitive strengths seem to be uncontrolled
- Warmth, Cold - torrents of lavas kissing the dust
And the vitality of the leaves which covers themselves with rust
Thunder which illuminates the darkness at night
The rustle of waves rocked by a full moon light
Feather, fleece, beak, horn and scale
Why such a wealth must be subjected to the male?
CHORUS
Creating a master creating sinners
Creating a master creating sinners
The saints and sinners Master and slaves
And God said, let us make man in our image
The saints and sinners Master and slaves
… Creator had a high idea of men
A part of this sort can indeed be sane
But human is eager for wealth and for greatness
He’s not as the earth which gives its kindness
God knows the dark part of his soul
The dark part of his soul
The Holy Bible establishes rules for humanity
And it prepares the man for the good and for malignity
Then two worlds collide and the evil seems to triumph
Then the conflicts are a plague and the science acts blindly
The thunder which illuminates the darkness at night
The rustle of waves rocked by a full moon light
Feather, fleece, beak, horn and scale
Why such a wealth must be subjected to the male?
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[As I looked at the living creatures, I saw wheels on the ground, one beside each of the four living creatures. The wheels had the sparkling appearance of chrysolite, and all four of them looked the same: they were constructed as though one wheel were within another. They could move in any of the four directions they faced, without veering as they moved (…)]
(Ezekiel, chapter 1).
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Other Keys
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[At that time, we could cross this Atlantic sea. It had an island, in front of this passage which you call, say yourselves, Hercule's columns. This island was bigger than North Africa and Asia Minor combined (…). Now, on this island Atlantis, kings had formed a big and magnificent empire]
(Platon, Timée).
Giants lived in old civilizations
The most famous were the Atlantes
Platon said they were rich and powerful
Honey of the creation
Like the look-out man on the ocean
Only the judgment of the gods frightened them
All the knowledge of humanity
Is the result of their evolution
High stones full of symbols
Lines engraved on the walls
To indicate the others, to represent them
Mysterious characters
Serpentines, Waves
All the flavours of the human emotion
But after the destruction of the big island
A kind of Sodom in distress
Only the foam had to remember the big blank
The bank absorbs the salt of bitterness
All the knowledge of humanity
Is the result of their evolution
High stones full of symbols
Lines engraved on the walls
To indicate the others, to represent them
Mysterious characters
Serpentines, Waves
All the flavours of the human emotion
But the man is a bad seed
He always finds a ground to germinate
One can be good
And the seed gives stalks
And the stalks give fruits
One can be good
A new civilization is born
And the past must be understood
It’s the chain of the creation
The oath with god makes love and hate
Oh makes love and hate
Oh makes love and hate
Oh love and hate, makes love and hate…
Pyramids are henceforth the key
Their foundations are yellow or grey
They are the true heavenly gates
The passage for all eternity
All the knowledge of humanity
Is the result of their evolution
High stones full of symbols
Lines engraved on the walls
To indicate the others, to represent them
Mysterious characters
Serpentines, Waves
All the flavours of the human emotion
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The question is: who is God?
Possibility is: God is on earth
Second choice is : messengers are here
The result is: they watch us
The sense of history seems so natural when we observe the past
Nevertheless blood loves the man and the man likes blood
It’s a balance the evil never triumphed over the good
The question is: who is God?
Possibility is: God is on earth
Second choice is : messengers are here
The result is: they watch us
Of what consist the spirit of Crivelli? Whose are these voices in Johan’s ears?
The genius is breathed or innate human capacity
Maybe the others have to control the death.
Where are the screens of our existences?
Where are the plans of our lives?
The human is a pawn on a chessboard
The hero of an invented story
Where are the seeds of our subjection?
Where is our heavenly food?
The human is a pawn,
The human is a punch
Oh mighty lord please give us a sign….
The question is: who is God?
Possibility is: God is on earth
Second choice is : messengers are here
The result is: they watch us
Among our fellows, inside our society…Where is reality?
Crops circles, glyphs of Nazca, terrace of Balbek? What strange laboratory?
Since the man is a man could we be observed ?
Where are the screens of our existences?
Where are the programs of our lives?
The human is a pawn on a chessboard
The hero of an invented story
Where are the seeds of our subjection?
Where is our heavenly food?
The human is a pawn,
The human is a punch
Oh, mighty lord please give us a sign….
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Oh mighty lord in heaven
I pray for you…
The victory was inspired by god, then the fighters carried out their intention
What strangeness gives to this god the power of the destruction?
Not the love…of men…but the love of the elected
More their faith is big more the elected will be helped
So Saladin brandishing the sword of justice
You made this earth…made the faith
No colour, no race
You made this earth…made the faith
The most pious will triumph
Under…the banner…the ground army will struggle
Like the good and evil she will struggle
And it’s written the earth won’t escape this war
Cos’ human aim is war….
In the same way Constantine’s dream…was created by true gods
And near the bridge of Milvius…under the sign glistening with Lords
Some were the cross…the others were the eagle.
At the end the monogram…took away the battle….
You made this earth…made the faith
No colour, no race
You made this earth…made the faith
The most pious will triumph
And the roman gods had to undergo a defeat
The Ourano’s children had to choose a new retreat
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Messengers Of The Verb
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Among all the faiths of the world
Only “Adonai” uses the word
‘Cause he’s not a god with the face of animal
A dumb entity, distant and simply celestial
Messenger….the messengers…
Messenger….the messengers…
Pharaoh’s dream was guided by the Lord
But neither Horus, nor Isis spoke
They are the fallen gods and their tongue is forked
Their status is the result of a former oath
I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end.
And for the pagan, the unfaithful, I shall be a plague
Messengers of the verb
The tutors of the spirit
Messengers of the verb
Designers of the flesh
In the beginning was the Word
Word was with…with God
Word was god…(John, chapter 1,1)
Every time in human history
The divine word was pronounced
Jesus Christ was another Moses
And Mahomet was another Jesus
I am the Alpha and the Omega, the beginning and the end.
And for the heathen, the unfaithful, the deprived gods, I shall be a plague
Messengers of the verb
The tutors of the spirit
Messengers of the verb
Designers of the flesh
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Of New Idols
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As he drew near the camp, he saw the calf and the dancing. With that, Moses' wrath flared up, so that he threw the tablets down and broke them on the base of the mountain (Exodus, chapter 32).
Numerous…and varied…for the poor…for the rich
Atheism…? Polytheism…? Or without…monotheism
On the planet of sin
Masses can find their idols
One for the lust…the other one…for the greed…the other one
One for drugs…the other one…for money…the other one
We forgot our roots
Oh we forgot our sources
Denying its history
Living in the sin
Our idols are crimson
Tinged by the blood of a new slavery
Our idols are rotten
Consumer society sets up new temples
One for the lust…the other one…for the greed…the other one
One for drugs…the other one…for money…the other one
Our idols are crimson
Tinged by the blood of a new slavery
Our idols are rotten
And they will not resuscitate
Our idols are crimson
Tinged by the blood of a new slavery
Our idols are rotten
Our idols are rotten
Our idols…oh…crimson
Tinged by the blood of a new slavery
Oh that of the consumption
Our idols are the reflection of our economy
Tinged by the blood of a new slavery
The shame of our society…society….
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Supervision: Code 1945
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The self destruction of the human race wasn’t a problem for Elohim
All history of the man was only conflict
But now weapons are gleams
There are checks and there are bad
There are the wise and there are the mad
Qualification: stranger
Origin: stranger
But we are them
Physical shape: unknown
Language: unknown
But we are them
Contact, contact, contact
Everywhere is the contact
Contact, contact, contact
Who can deny this fact?
We are the creators; we guide the fate of men
The only designers, we create the flesh
We are the creators; we guide the fate of men
The sky isn’t anymore a fortress
The ground spies perceive us
A day, a Greek named Icarus wanted to fly
With his wax wings he approached the sun
He died…oh…
But his idea continued to haunt all the minds
In the twentieth century birds became steel
But they will die too
And fishes also became some steel
The man knew how to transform the nature
But he did not make that to transform it
And today he can make the earth die
Qualification: stranger
Origin: stranger
But we are them
Physical shape: unknown
Language: unknown
But we are them
Contact, contact, contact
Everywhere is the contact
Contact, contact, contact
Who can deny this fact?
We are the creators; we guide the fate of men
The only designers, we create the flesh
We are the creators; we guide the fate of men
The only designers, we create the flesh
The sky isn’t anymore a fortress
The ground spies perceive us
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Human God?
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Able to destroy, able to imagine the creation
As a painter driving his brush on the canvas
As a writer who using the ink to scrawl on his pages
Madness of the human mind remains the best inspiration
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
Sometimes this marrow can produce good ideas
For the poor, for the sick, for the child or for the old
But the spirit is a universe with its heights and its abysses
And some people dream to acquire the gifts of god
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
The control of life is the end of death
And if death is not anymore, we are not anymore, we are not anymore…
Man who is on earth
Whose your body is worshipped
Your name is sanctified
Your reign arrives
Oh Human god
Then, when the man becomes his own designer
Or the truth is ? Or the mystery of the existence is ?
Surgery, molecular transformation, cloning of DNA
And soon, they will all drink the fountain of youth
Oh Oh Oh Oh…
The control of life is the end of death
And if death is not anymore, we are not anymore, we are not anymore…
Man who is on earth
Your body is worshipped
Your name is sanctified
Your reign arrives
Oh Human god
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Instrumental
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Symakya Nancy, France
Symakya is a symphonic and progressive metal band founded in October 2008 by Matthieu Morand (Elvaron), Kevin Kazek (Seyminhol), Thomas Das Neves (Heavenly). Although they are coming from three different but complementary style, they decided to invest heart and soul into this new project combining power, melody and just enough prog. Julien Juhn joins the band as bassist in 2020 ... more
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