LYRIC

[Musique: Daniel Mongrain (with the collaboration of François Mongrain)] [Paroles: François Mongrain] [Un cadavre repose dans son sang, une vision figée dans le temps; Profanation de l'âme d'un mourant, L'utilisation de la mort pour la gloire de l'argent. Et certains osent appeler ça de l'art.] [Dm-] A bloody hand collapsed
On the soiled ground
It'S fluid of life streaming
Through the earth'S entrails
A good angle is not A problem to catch
Those expressions that will last

Perfect models for the exposure
But in an art gallery
Why don'T they let those corpses disappear
'can't call this immortality

[Dm+Fm-] ars nova, desecration
Ars nova, normalization attempt

[Dm-] they want to see themselves as artists
With the finest aesthetic
But I see this as vandalism
With no respect for the dying
Privilege of some photographies
Sacrilege of what they see
Privilege of some atrocities
Desecration

[Lead: Daniel Mongrain] [Dm+Fm-] ars nova, desecration
Ars nova, necrophillic temptation

[Dm-] perfect models for the exposure
But in an art gallery
[Dm+Fm-] why don'T they let those corpses disappear
'can't call this immortality

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