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Sa crinière ressort dans cette lumière blafarde.

Le réverbère de cette rue sombre est témoin de mon acte.

Un éclair blanc, le précieux liquide surgit.

Soudain, une odeur, la brume se dissipe.

Des bribes de souvenirs, tout mon être se crispe.

Des profondeurs de mon âme remontent des cris...

Mes yeux se ferment, mon esprit se déchire,

Des larmes coulent alors que les effluves m'enlacent.

Seigneur, quelles sont ces douleurs qui me glacent?

Je T'offre ma vie puisqu'il me faut fuir...

[Exhalations

His/her mane stands out in this wan light.

The lamp of this dark street witnesses my act.

A white flash, the precious liquid shoots up.

Suddenly, a smell, the mist disperses.

Bribes of memories, my entire being clenches.

From depths of my soul cries rise...

My eyes close, my spirit tears.

Tears then flow as the exhalations entwine me.

Lord, what are those pains that freeze me?

I offer You my life since I have to flee...]

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	Beware!

Here we go!

Look through my eyes and try to define

What we've got in our head and why we play so fast

This fucking life's too short

Suck the narrow of it

Grind-Core is the only hope we've got

Fuck them!

Grind it all!

Our war machine grinds on and on

Nothing can stop it once it is launched

War against ennui*

And war against stupidity

The name of our enterprise

Sums the whole thing up:

GRIND INC.

[*: ennui = boredom]