Notres Langues Nous Trompent
by Saetia
From the album: A Retrospective
Track 1 of 22 on A Retrospective (2001).
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
- Notres Langues Nous Trompent
- The Sweetness And The Light
- An Open Letter
- Woodwell
- Corporeal
- Ariadne's Thread
- From The Firmament
- Postlapsaria
- Endymion
- Roquentin
- The Poet You Never Were
- Some Natures Catch No Plagues
- The Burden Of Reflecting
- Closed Hands
- Venus And Bacchus
- One Dying Wish
- Becoming The Truth
- The Poet You Never Were (Live)
- Ariadne's Thread (Live)
- Notres Langues Nous Trompent (Live)
- The Sweetness And The Light (Live)
- Endymion (Live)