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The lack of Mirrorthrone in this section is very disappointing.

 

Oh well.

 

Anyways, Mirrorthrone is a one man avant-garde/symphonic metal project headed by Vladmir Cochet of Switzerland. The lyrics are very well written. So well written that it even makes up for the fact that a drum machine is used in place of an actual drummer.

 

Here are some links for those too lazy to go to Youtube....

 

 

Lyrics for 'So Frail' are already provided in the video. =]

 

Ganglion

[spoiler=Original Lyrics]Tristesse en devenir, si pénible à subir

Infectait par milliers les pauvres cœurs ingrats

Dévoilant l'éclosion, la désoccultation

Ainsi au loin, sans que l'on ne comprenne pourquoi

Un obscur ganglion fit son apparition...

 

Noirâtre et écumeux, il atteignait les cieux

Que seul, il défiait, déclenchant vents furieux

Déluges punitifs, et autres ires divines.

Car tout au loin, sans que l'on ne comprenne pourquoi

Un ganglion avait fait son apparition...

 

Pareil à un volcan, il se mit soudain à vomir rocailles et flots de lave

Emplissant le ciel d'une poussière noire, isolant les hommes sur terre loin de leurs astres

N'ayant de la sorte plus accès au dogme et à sa précieuse aide, ceux-ci durent dès lors affronter seuls

Le bouillonnement jaillissant issu des profondeurs de leur chair

 

Tous immobilisés par la déchirure

Entre le créateur et la créature

Leurs yeux écarquillés, et leur regard hagard

Reflétaient en leurs pupilles noires et dilatées

Un ganglion ayant fait son apparition...

 

Mais alors que leurs lèvres se desserraient

Pour laisser s'échapper un râle déchiré

S'éleva une plainte intangible et glacée

Leur susurrant à l'oreille que quoi qu'ils projettent

Un ganglion avait fait son apparition...

 

La terre sacrée, profanée par l'excroissance haïe

Exacerbant mille pensées refoulées, et autant de peurs honnies

Un monde enfoui refaisant soudain surface

Au grand dam de ceux qui à présent se révélaient à eux-mêmes en tant que maudits

 

C'est alors que la lave se mua

En un liquide purulent et âpre

Répandant sur son passage

Les traces d'un mauvais présage

 

Il était inscrit dans ces troubles eaux

Que la chute serait pour bientôt

Que leur damnation n'était autre qu'eux-mêmes

Et leurs doctrines suprêmes

 

[spoiler=Translated VIA Google. So expect some errors.]

Sadness become so painful to endure

Infecting thousands poor ungrateful hearts

Revealing the outbreak, the désoccultation

Thus far, without which no one understands why

An obscure ganglion appeared ...

 

Black and frothy, it reached the heavens

That alone, he defied, sparking furious winds

Floods punitive, and other divine hackles.

For all off without you do not understand why

A lymph node had appeared ...

 

Like a volcano, he suddenly began to throw rocks and lava flows

Filling the sky with black dust, insulation men on earth far from their stars

Having in this way more access to dogma and its valuable assistance, they had to face only when

The turmoil springing from the depths of their flesh

 

All fixed by tearing

Between creator and creature

Their wide-eyed and haggard look

Reflected in their black and dilated pupils

A node having appeared ...

 

But while their lips loosened

To let out a groan torn

Arose a complaint intangible and ice

Their whispering in his ear that what they plan

A lymph node had appeared ...

 

The sacred land, desecrated by the protuberance hated

Exacerbating miles repressed thoughts and fears as much disliked

A world remaking buried suddenly surface

To the chagrin of those who now proved themselves as cursed

 

Then the lava mua

In purulent and bitter

Spreading its path

Traces of a bad omen

 

He was enrolled in these disorders waters

That would be to fall soon

Their damnation was none other than themselves

And their doctrines supreme

 

 

 

 

[spoiler=Lyrics]

The quest is on !

The Truth is awaiting somewhere

Laughing at my poor self

Whose frozen heart tries to breathe

Through a blinding curtain of snow

Falling from a dead and boring sky

Darkened by the heavy clouds of

Decadence

Forgetting the carnal side

But preparing the spiritual rise of my soul

Through unknown and unlighted ways

Let Wisdom be my guide

 

Let Wisdom be my guide

 

But I have to be aware of the dangers

Of the wrath of Mother Nature

For she doesn't like what is perfect

And destroys all that comes closer to that state

 

But I have to be aware of the dangers

Of the wrath of Mother Nature

For her sons like herself

Are to be shattered if they reach such a state

 

So I have to deceive

The almighty Mother

For the state beyond God

Is the one for which I reach out

I have to grow silently

So as not to catch her eye

For the age of the humans' Rebirth

Has not come yet

But iron is not my kingdom

I need to escape it

Against all Laws

Enforced by the tyrannical Mother

 

Let Wisdom be my guide

The Truth is awaiting somewhere

 

 

 

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