We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Acedia Mundi - Dic​(​k​)​hter

from Sous les pav​é​s, la rage by Sous les pavés, la rage

/

lyrics

Writing down, writing down,
No idea what I'm doing
I just want to fucking, 'til what ?
Simply nothing

Filling my glass, between two lines
A substance cuming from a fountain pen
The writer and the hooker
Just sharing an empty pain

Thinking of sex as a forbidden thing
Feeling excitement and delirium
Like an animal that submits another
By nailing it to the ground

Bestial feelings, raw sentences
Frustration inscribed in stench bodies
Set in the void, I knew what it is
So shut up and let's fuck

Don't need blue pills
To get in the filthy fields
Healing my obsessions
No passion, just fill

Tears and seeds melting on the soiled bed
Like a painting of my wasted life
Juggling with lives and souls
(Self-destruction drafts my own resolution)

(Feel?)

A life that consumes itself
Suicide seems unthinkable
There was not much left to kill
Don't need to write it down, let's just fuck

credits

from Sous les pav​é​s, la rage, released July 31, 2020

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Sous les pavés, la rage France

Collectif informel fermement opposé à tous les types de discrimination et de comportements abusifs.

---
(EN) Informal collective unapologetically against all kinds of discrimination and abusive behaviors.

contact / help

Contact Sous les pavés, la rage

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Dic(k)hter, you may also like: