The Sunset Will Never Charm Us (Live in Montreal 2008)

This desire is so annoying, like a red hot rock in my palm

My nerves hurt and my legs convulse

Walking on broken glass

The soporific serenity permanently reflected in your charming face gives you jurisdiction

A soiled soul infects the spine during a segment of time

Particles of truthfulness suppurate from this almost perfect being

The eye of satisfaction disappears to give place to arrogance and discontent

I wait for a crucial gateway between trickery and facts

Someday the sun will vanish and give place to an appalling night

With cutting words I shall perforate this Kevlar curtain

And leave you bare without protection

Beneath this strong and fierce eloquence

I will face what truly is your frail archetype

Guns and knives can hurt physically or even cause your demise while speech

And illustrations can mentally hurt and guide to suicide

The eye of satisfaction disappears to give place to arrogance and discontent

The Mozart effect reveals a newborn confidence

The reptilian brain is now the one involved, the one that will conquer them all