captum

here's an EXCLUSIVE piece
played live at la Zone in Liège,
in 2002...

rubrique : on ressort
les vieux mouchoirs.
(les vieux pansements?)

>>> you to cut me, ocean wash me

recordari,recoquere,recondere?

good ol' hometaping

infundere

i wanna be a traveller in my own apartment,
or a traveller. on process.
a friend told me it's never too late
but i feel old and i know i'm not so
i drink tea all day.

solite

- mais à qui tu parles en fait ?
- à toi-même! ok...

sequella

enlightenment THEN chaos

mon environnement, agréable certes
(pour autant qu'on soit très myope),
n'est qu'un étalage de faux or
et de cristal en plastique.

je répète : j'y contribue...

nihil sum sed omni dabo

jupitter tends to be a nihilist, but that's fake protection.

conceptum

j'ai horreur de la langue de bois et des concepts creux, mais il s'avère que j'en emploie. la limite est étroite entre mon personnage et moi. si j'organisais mes propos dans une logique de communication, vous prétendriez que je tiens des propos politisés. il n'en est rien.
je me calme en éructant les choses à plat, en silence.
no one's going over appearances,
no one's going through the many schyzophrenia fields.
everyone's standing in front of the mirror's reflections.
playing bowling with your suprextatic balls.

adversum

ça tombe bien, on fait pareil à l'intérieur.

conjuncte

you're
my furthest connection
my closest perception

chimaera

but when we're down
we must just keep on
we know the heights
in fact we shorten the whole
we play the cards for
an unknown end
under control
of who knows
we dislocate
the third eye
boiling water
keep up when we're down
recenter
we don't know
which part of us
we leave to science
chemical child
that matrix is a bitch
who won't let us enjoy
anything without her
victimized toys
dissolved shine
unnamed factory

pletura

we don't really realize
what we have
and what we waste