Have you Beheld the Fevers? Lyrics

	Have you beheld the fevers?*
	This is the collapse of the mind which has
	In the cloudy silence of the heart
	Proceeded to the lost depths of things
	To the opacity of the night
	In which the absence of visions
	Becomes the culminating point of glance
	God, as in a ray of darkness, in clarity and fullness
	Nihil videt et omnia videt
	Toi, Homme en devenir, n'as-tu plus d'autels que sépulcres infects?
	It is with fervour that we shall contemplate
	These frightful fields, shining and serene
	During the feverish slumber and put everything at risk
	Losing an opaque gamble prepared with deadly art
	Lavish with its unshriven charms
	Smiling with pale blue teeth
	Lit for a brief moment by a frozen sunbeam
	Merely an instant before the endless fall
	Have you beheld the fevers?

	Have you beheld the fevers?
	This is the collapse of the mind which has
	In the cloudy silence of the heart
	Proceeded to the lost depths of things
	To the opacity of the night
	In which the absence of visions
	Becomes the culminating point of glance
	God, as in a ray of darkness, in clarity and fullness
	Nihil videt et omnia videt
	Toi, Homme en devenir, n' astu plus d' autels que se pulcres infects?
	It is with fervour that we shall contemplate
	These frightful fields, shining and serene
	During the feverish slumber and put everything at risk
	Losing an opaque gamble prepared with deadly art
	Lavish with its unshriven charms
	Smiling with pale blue teeth
	Lit for a brief moment by a frozen sunbeam
	Merely an instant before the endless fall
	Have you beheld the fevers?

	Have you beheld the fevers?
	This is the collapse of the mind which has
	In the cloudy silence of the heart
	Proceeded to the lost depths of things
	To the opacity of the night
	In which the absence of visions
	Becomes the culminating point of glance
	God, as in a ray of darkness, in clarity and fullness
	Nihil videt et omnia videt
	Toi, Homme en devenir, n' astu plus d' autels que sé pulcres infects?
	It is with fervour that we shall contemplate
	These frightful fields, shining and serene
	During the feverish slumber and put everything at risk
	Losing an opaque gamble prepared with deadly art
	Lavish with its unshriven charms
	Smiling with pale blue teeth
	Lit for a brief moment by a frozen sunbeam
	Merely an instant before the endless fall
	Have you beheld the fevers?

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