L'ataraxie Lyrics - Singles - Ataraxie

Every day this nausea of life is growing 

Deep inside my sickening mind 

Like a cancer these torments weaken me 

And will undeniably endanger my life someday 

Too proud to confess these sufferings 

I keep on walking with these thorns beneath my feet 

Yet the wounds are still there and torture me 

Finally they become completly infected 

So many loveless nights I have spent 

Shedding all the tears from my body 

So many times I have tried to hide 

These signs of weaknesses on my face 

Je voudrais atteindre l'ataraxie que je mrite tant. 

L'absence d'motions dans cette me mourante 

Qui saura me librer enfin de ces tourments.