Notres Langues Nous Trompent

by Saetia

From the album: A Retrospective

Track 1 of 22 on A Retrospective (2001).

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Lyrics for Notres Langues Nous Trompent

I bleed onto a page for you where diction has lost all its meaning And secrets fall from lips like dying petals in a forgotten garden Believing language we speak in tongues deceiving ourselves My heart whispers in forms that twenty years of reason and cognition have rendered useless If only you could hear what I have seen for aeons before this zero To see our system as a void, to believe ourselves immune-- To never feel our wings melting We are all spirits trapped and dying Trapped and dying

More from A Retrospective

  1. Notres Langues Nous Trompent
  2. The Sweetness And The Light
  3. An Open Letter
  4. Woodwell
  5. Corporeal
  6. Ariadne's Thread
  7. From The Firmament
  8. Postlapsaria
  9. Endymion
  10. Roquentin
  11. The Poet You Never Were
  12. Some Natures Catch No Plagues
  13. The Burden Of Reflecting
  14. Closed Hands
  15. Venus And Bacchus
  16. One Dying Wish
  17. Becoming The Truth
  18. The Poet You Never Were (Live)
  19. Ariadne's Thread (Live)
  20. Notres Langues Nous Trompent (Live)
  21. The Sweetness And The Light (Live)
  22. Endymion (Live)