Le Déclin

Fasciné par la médiocrité et les méandres de l'imaginaire S'extasiant du renouveau de préceptes arriérés Se lavant les mains en s'accommodant d'arguments perfides L'homme court après l'idylle d'un monde aux dimensions infinies Abreuvé de connaissances don't la teneur approche le vide Faisant valoir sa suprématie en anéantissant toute forme de vie Se défendant d'insouciance tout en macérant dans l'opulence L'homme récuse sans cesse pour mieux succomber Driven by his personal interests Crushed by the weight of failure Shattered by the vacuity of existence A meaningless being ruled by apathy A continuous downfall into the abyss with no survival instinct A one-way ticket towards our own vanishing Driven by his personal interests Crushed by the weight of failure Shattered by the vacuity of existence Le déclin de notre espèce n'est plus un concept L'homme s'est perdu dans l'absurdité de ses circonvolutions Demain ne proposera plus aucune évasion La résignation de celui qui s'en va pour échapper à l'horreur Il faudra un jour assumer les conséquences de cette déraison L'individualisme à son paroxysme Un immobilisme général et acrimonieux La sournoiserie aux profits de l'hégémonie L'annihilation certaine de toute notre espèce Tous en route, tous acteurs dans ce déclin Tous unis, tous coupables de ce déclin Tous en route, tous acteurs dans ce déclin Tous unis, tous blâmables de cette fin

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

The void rules here below Continuously feeding the black mass No time to learn, no time to think That's how they spread wickedness Fooling the perception of reality No time to digest, no time to elaborate Quelle tristesse de contempler Le règne absolu de la médiocrité Scélérats et saltimbanques Sont adulés ici comme des rois Quelle pauvre humanité, Chaque jour toujours plus décadente Portant au plus profond de son cœur Le culte de la bêtise crasse See them defend falsehood By clinging to their beliefs Their will is to erase culture By promoting idiocy Watch them mix craftily lies And truth to feign consistency Yet, remember that clothes Do not make the man Toujours plus bas Au plus proche de l'abîme Toujours plus rance Vomisseurs de vide See them distort the truth By sticking to their guns Their will is to wreck progress By promoting absurdity Watch them manipulate And corrupt to feign harmony Yet, remember that clothes Do not make the man Toujours plus bas Au plus proche de l'abîme Toujours plus rance Vomisseurs de vide Let chaos come to them, Let the vengeful flames decimate Watch them struggle, Enjoy their unavoidable doom Selfish and arrogant, Pride cometh before their fall Be the director of their extinction, Be truly helpful here below! Push the survivors into the pit, Relish their moaning and ordeal Invite their relatives to contemplate, Transform this into an exhibition Place them in the front row seats, Give them a nibble to gnaw Make an example of them, Capture the grandeur of their end Moqué, bousculé et humilié, C'est ainsi que doit être traité l'imposteur Exilé, isolé et sali, Tel est le sort réservé au manipulateur Suspendu à une corde, Telle est la destinée de l'affabulateur Au milieu de la fausse sceptique, Reposera l'infecte dépouille du délateur

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

The prize of fallacy will justify Their wicked plan The haves have raised An entire army of henchmen They'll be trained hard to twist The brains of the mass They who vomit nothingness are acting To be the new rulers of light Omnipotent, their empty words Shine like a dying sun They will mesmerize the have-nots And ascend to ludicrous thrones Their skilled ears will capture fears And falsely heal wounds Their mephitic spirits Will seduce the weakest minds And target frustrations They will shine through distress To become the kings of muppets Simplistic solutions Promotion of a world Where facts have no values Beliefs as basis, absurd reasonings prevail The glory of ignominy Their skilled ears will capture worries And falsely heal anxiousness Their mephitic voice will hypnotize The mass by entertaining them They will shine through folly To become the kings of asylum Simplistic solutions Promotion of a world Where facts have no values Beliefs as basis, absurd reasonings prevail The glory of ignominy Abrutissement de la masse, Naviguant sans cesse Au sein d'un monde illusoire Aliénation effrénée, Animée par des simulacres de débats et futilités Épanoui dans la décadence, L'homme se complait dans la bêtise Hypnotisé par un divertissement délétère, Il rêve d'en être le précurseur Le cauchemar est réel, L'horreur de ce spectacle est assourdissante La race humaine court à sa perte, Mais le feu de paille accapare l'attention No saviors can be trusted, True values now are obsolete Mankind will continue to putrefy, Power will craft golden coffins Only personal interests matter, Extinction will be our unique achievement Yet, their fame will be short-term, False hopes will shortly turn into sour regrets The have-nots will scream for retaliation, Chaos and violence will pulverize all Their kingdom will fall into pieces, Their legacy will be carefully wrecked Their rings will be smashed, Yet supporters will switch shamelessly sides Some heads will roll, The mass will queue to piss on their graves Still, no lessons will be learnt As new haves will rise in turn With expired ideas, They will found new kingdoms of hopelessness The mass will follow, Don't ever question the faith of such delicate beings Condemned to fail, The cursing wheel won't stop turning until it breaks

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

The myth of immortality Living with an armor, only others trespass Black blood flowing Never ever leave a race unless you fall down Then hit the first deserved rocks The very first scars, yet blame others Weep and vociferate in turn Yet, embrace backlash, swallow your pride The construction of a being Emotions ruling, ignore completely rationality Solely your personal needs matter Never turn on the lights unless you stumble Then hit the first deserved rows The very first scratches, yet blame others Mock and humiliate in turn Yet, embrace backlash, swallow your pride Pungent selfishness Just your rimless freedom matters Self centered The world must turn around you Despising rules, keep hammering the seeds of chaos on fertile soil Mocking diseases, death will await you at every corner of the road Vomiting reason, still erring and giggling like a reckless being Bouncing around the chasm, split-up shall be unforgiving Et un beau jour s'achèvera cette ascension funeste Tu seras précipité dans les profondeurs de l'abîme de tes actes Tu te videras ainsi des effluves toxiques de cette abjecte vie Despising rules, keep hammering the seeds of chaos on fertile soil Mocking diseases, death will await you at every corner of the road Vomiting reason, still erring and giggling like a reckless being Bouncing around the chasm, split-up shall be inevitable Chaos has come just because karma has decided to strike you back Eternal damnation now rules since you failed to reach the sky Nausea has become yours as you're fully intoxicated with grime Terrassé par les regrets et l'amertume, Tu suffoques et t'affaiblis inexorablement Délaissé de tous, ton existence se résume désormais À un fantasme de vie révolue Envie de rien, las de tout, tu te morfonds seul sur ton triste sort Anéanti, désorienté, ton esprit se perd dans les méandres du temps A bout de force, apathique, Terrassé par l'insignifiance de ton existence Tes membres sont lourds, Tes muscles s'atrophient et ta volonté s'érode Moribond, tu t'enfonces peu à peu dans la démence la plus totale Rongée par les erreurs du passé, Ton âme se déchire puis t'emporte à jamais vers le néant

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025