Music & Lyrics by Pierre -Luc Paquin Magician specialized in human manipulation You are exactly the opposite of brotherhood Now center your orbits on the universe you shall create Cause an imminent disaster is in sight Thrusting deeper & deeper the knife Rejoycing yourself at the world outcome you're devasting Leaded as a puppets in chains Using your powers on our existence This last piece is the cause of all wounds The clan of bards have master pieced our sequestration The opus of those virtuosos, A prestation without compa**ion. The opus of those virtuosos, The action of degeneration. My Mother Earth withdraw her bows from our violins My Mother Earth stops this concerto in eternal crescendo Selfishness has possessed your corpse And It has inserted his principles, Of polymorphed egocentrism. I feel my mortality showing up. The tempo is rising and leaves me In never ending sufferings