[0:00 - 0:35] [Intro] (Clean electric guitar with heavy phaser and spatial delay picking a hollow riff) (Sub-harmonic bass pulses softly in a cold, echoing room) (Muffled drum beat hitting like a distant heart in another room) [0:35 - 1:20] [Verse 1] (Voix lointaine, absente, monotone et désincarnée) I am watching myself from the top of the room Floating high up above in a silent gloom My hands keep moving, my lips say the words But it feels like a story that belongs to the birds No heat in my skin, no weight on the floor I don't think I live in this body anymore [1:20 - 1:50] [Pre-Chorus] (La voix commence à trembler, essayant de percer le brouillard) The glass between me and the world is too thick... I can't feel the touch, I can't feel the kick... Everything is hollow, everything is sick... [1:50 - 2:40] [Chorus] (Explosion brutale - Guitares distordues distantes et lourdes, chant hurlé avec détresse) Lost in dissociation, floating out of touch! I try to feel something, but it hurts too much! A stranger in my head, a shadow in the light! Vanishing completely in the middle of the night! (Voice cracks violently on the last word, raspy gasp) [2:40 - 3:20] [Verse 2] (Retour aux guitares phaser et au calme glacial, voix tremblante) Pinch my own arm just to check if I'm real Searching for anything left I can feel The world is a movie where I have no role A glass figurine that has lost its own soul I am fading away while I stare at the wall Not even sure if I’m standing or if I’m about to fall [3:20 - 4:10] [Chorus] (Explosion maximale - Chant complètement déchiré par la terreur de l'engourdissement) Lost in dissociation, floating out of touch! I try to feel something, but it hurts too much! A stranger in my head, a shadow in the light! Vanishing completely in the middle of the night! [4:10 - 4:50] [Bridge] (Tempo ralenti au maximum, lourdeur doom post-rock écrasante, voix agonisante) Disconnect the wire... Shut down the drive... Am I dead already... Or am I still alive?... [4:50 - 5:30] [Outro] (La distorsion s'effondre dans un delay hypnotique, ne laissant que la guitare clean) (Voice cracked, distant whisper) Not here... Floating away... Nothing left to say... (Phaser guitar notes slowly drift into complete silence) (Absolute silence) [End]
