(Johnny Féron) JVNE

His face is painted black on white
Always smiling but, of a far smile
Still landed on the way, despite
He ran many miles in a while

A gilded carpet for only ground
Looks great In his stripped leotard
As he moves so slowly in a round
His gestural suddenly relent the bard

And he sings his song like a bird
Would lure his expected mate
And brings the chorus then a bit slurred
Up to our nerves - we are the bait




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Silence Eater
(Johnny Féron) JVNE


It Goes Upright - breaking the silence
It merely lives for feed your fears
He's the howling - the silence eater
No rather place to protect your ears

And the same thing always, arrives
It's so dark that I can't fight
Nor escape me, from its might
Only my insane heartbeat survives

It goes upstairs - bringing the pestilence
It loves the way you cannot reach
He's the yeller - the silent eater
No rather time for us to preach

And the same thing gonna happen
It's so cold that I can't sight
Nor escape me - cause it's tight
Only my dry mouth is wide opened

And the same thing always, arrives
It's so dark that I can't fight
Nor escape me, from its might
Only my heartbeat survives

Only my soul
Will last


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Road Burner
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

Down in the street where people seem petrified
Only the strangest one in red is screaming
With echoes of the sirens - they're liquified
As the buildings - which are seething

The road burner is in town
The smiling eye under his crown
The road burner is in town
With a smiling eye under his crown

No I don't
No I don't
No I don't
No I don't
Want to see them burn like a straw
No I cannot
I cannot
I cannot
I.... Can not!
Be the next to follow

However

The road burner is in town
The smiling eye under his crown
The road burner is in town
With a smiling eye under his crown

Now it's time - it smells like boiled flesh
I guess I'm another wheat to be threshed
And the fire is lightening under my door
Then the smoke gets into my room in a roaaaaarrrr

The road burner is in town
The smiling eye under his crown
The road burner is in town
With a smiling eye under his crown

And the clamour rise up from the street
Stabbing and franck, with regular beat
More and more strong each second
The burner, in flames to me beckons

Tis paytime guy you're mine
And I'm gonna purify your mind

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HURRICANE DISASTER
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

From the wasteland to the void
You put me down, slowly, deeply
My head is empty, as the soul
Miss your presence - cannot avoid

Here lies your form covered with shades
When comes the storm - this flowing raids

Gimme more love or gimme pain
The torrid shores, the frozen end
Gimme the flood my hurricane
I don't want more of your disdain
You're my hurricane disaster

Broken by sorrow - I'm like asunder
Once a poor man - now I'm wonder
A wonder tortured by the space
Beetwen this world - and that of grace

Here stands your pain blooded by blades
Like comes the rain - no smiling aids

Gimme more love or gimme pain
The torrid shores, the frozen end
Gimme the flood my hurricane
I don't want more of your disdain
You're my hurricane disaster

Over breezes nothing - this fury can control
While you do wound and thurst my soul
Elements are let loose to fight
Even my love with the fallen night

Gimme more love or gimme pain
The torrid shores, the frozen end
Gimme the storm my hurricane
I don't want more of your disdain

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NEW DAWN
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

Things pass by - you know that is real
Love passes by - we know how it's real
The night seems long - you know how I feel
Hear my song - you will know how I feel

"The day will come my friend" she said
"A new dawn will rise again" now
Now she's dead

The life goes by - oh you know that is real!
Time flows... Yeah, yes you know how it's real
My head gets tough - yes, yes you! Yes you know how I feel
It's so hard now, that's enough - now you'll really know how I feel

Oh now, she's gone
my love is gone
With her
With this new dawn

The day has come yeaaaah
My friend
And many dawns rose oh
Many dawns rose then

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MY LAND
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

Yeah, it's so good to remember
Those early dreams which still remain

The woody hills of my youth
Extended in my mind
Spread their colors anytime beyond years

Where is my land ?
Where are you now ?
Is it always the same ?
And do you still think of me ?
Did it stay as in my memory ?
My charming one

Do You recall ?
When we were together
Playing the adults - inventing our future

Or frolicking in the tall grasses
Did you think while,
It would last for ever ?

Where is my land ?
Where are you now ?
Is it always the same ?
And do you still think of me ?
Did it stay as in my memory ?
My charming one

Is that a bit strange my old friend ?
I guess, I've always love you

Yeah, it's so good to remember
Those early dreams which still remain

Where is my land ?
Where are you now ?
Is it always the same ?
And do you still think of me ?
Would I ever see you ?
As I would see it again....


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PICKMAN BOY
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

I believe
The shadows will take it all
I cry
From the depths of my shallow hole

The nasty people of the crypt
Hideous, you remain to me
The vociferous clamour of the crypt
Pickman boy, the ghouls marquee

When you waddle
Between the rows of graves
You're so obscene
When you crawls like the waves

Pickman boy - You king of ghouls
You mix the blood with the ground
Pickman boy - Your furious fools
Kiss the corpses with their fangs

I believe
Your liveless skin will fall
I try
To find an issue, that's all

The nasty people of the crypt
Insidious - they're haunting me
The vociferous clamour of the crypt
Pickman boy - you vampire tree

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ASPHALT RIBBON
(Johnny Féron) JVNE

There is a route
Boarded by ill trees
This obscure road
Leads to the last rest

I'm now along the way
Filled, blinded with emotions
I enter, the deserted valley
Aboard my engine like in motions
And the ground scrolls at a brisk pace
Those streems of spirit which I guess

Wait I'm coming
On my face the stroke of the wind
Which take ashes - to some sorry lands
This asphalt ribbon will
This asphalt ribbon will
Make me join you

It's a route
Lined with sick yews
And my glance gets lost on its asphalt
A sudden jolt
Sends me back to my stearing wheel
Maybe I should make some halt

For a brief moment - Encore
I believe to see your smiling eyes
And I will
By means of my rear view mirror

Oh yes... I'm coming!
On my face the stroke of the wind
Which take ashes - to some sorry lands
This asphalt ribbon will
This asphalt ribbon will
Bring me to you

On my face the stroke of the wind
They carry the corpses to other wings
They carry the corpses
To other wings

This asphalt ribbon will

Gather us again