Chants of Maldoror

Hamlet (act III Sc. IV)

Chants of Maldoror


Words slide so slowly 
Lest the secret of your soul 
Will be revealed… 
But every lie shall suffocate me! 
Is maybe in our essence 
That hate devoures ourselves 
And what I'm asking for is 
…instead your heart! 
Sky locks their gates 
And we stay where 
Temptations hurt 
Defenceless will… 
Words slide so slowly 
Lest the secret of your soul 
Will be revealed… 
But every lie shall suffocate me! 
We yearn for the Absence 
And a far-off Paradise Our furtive loves disclosed 
By a glance of guilt! 
Sky locks their gates 
And we stay where 
Temptations hurt 
Defenceless will… 
Sky locks their gates 
And we stay where 
Temptations are…