Paroles de Antigone II
I grew within this frozen townEncoding memories of stems
I made at home
I found a glade inside my hand
I grabbed the clouds and with my knees
I crushed the pyre
O mirror with no stand
Serrating everything
Frustrated enclosure
Your slopes glide through the floes
I skin the murdered foals
We set the price of coal
The Akhal Tekes moan
Take my praxis
To the bank
I curl around the crystal rake
O mirror of divorce
O polder of collision
Flagrant subterfuge is clutching its sidе
Paywalls enclose the virgin bridе
Oh shadow of what never was I blow
My angel's robe
To the crooked road
O mirror with no stand
Serrating everything
Frustrated enclosure
Your slopes glide through the floes
I skin the murdered foals
We set the price of coal
The Akhal Tekes moan
Take my praxis
To the bank
I curl around the crystal rake
O mirror of divorce
O polder of collision
Flagrant subterfuge is clutching its sidе
Paywalls enclose the virgin bridе
Oh shadow of what never was I blow
My angel's robe
To the crooked road
