Tool - Aenema

Le vent se lève au large, tandis que le soleil gît au firmament, astre déchu aux effluves de chaleur mourantes. Les vagues s'affolent au rythme des bourrasques jusqu'à former l'ultime tempête qui balaiera notre humanité pervertie. Pluie purificatrice ensevelissant le règne fallacieux du paraître et de la mercantilisation omnipotente, tandis que les accalmies passagères proclament l'indicible avènement du déluge. L'île de la faillite humaine se détache de la terre ferme jusqu'à sombrer dans les tréfonds de l'océan.
Tout comme le reste de l'œuvre de Tool, Aenema s'appréhende et s'assimile par immersion progressive: les esquisses s'agrémentent de couleurs, les ressentis s'affirment, les émotions se forment. Mais la création ainsi bâtie n'est pas définitive. Au gré des écoutes, les interprétations émotionnelles varient, délivrant des séditions auditives multiples. Tool n'impose rien, se contentant de suggérer, construisant une allégorie sismique d'une apocalypse salvatrice aux contours incertains et insondables, entre ataraxie et envolées grisantes.

"Some say the end is near.
Some say well see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will.
I sure could use a vacation from this

Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call L.A.
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay.

Fret for your figure and
Fret for your latte and
Fret for your lawsuit and
Fret for your hairpiece and
Fret for your prozac and
Fret for your pilot and
Fret for your cable and
Fret for your car.
Its a
Bullshit three ring circus sideshow of
Freaks

Here in this hopeless fucking hole we call L.A.
The only way to fix it is to flush it all away.
Any fucking time. any fucking day.
Learn to swim, Ill see you down in arizona bay.

Some say a comet will fall from the sky.
Followed by meteor showers and tidal waves.
Followed by faultlines that cannot sit still.
Followed by millions of dumbfounded dipshits.

Some say the end is near.
Some say well see armageddon soon.
I certainly hope we will cuz
I sure could use a vacation from this

Silly shit, stupid shit...

One great big festering neon distraction,
Ive a suggestion to keep you all occupied.

Learn to swim.

Moms gonna fix it all soon.
Moms comin round to put it back the way it ought to be.

Learn to swim.

Fuck l ron hubbard and
Fuck all his clones.
Fuck all those gun-toting
Hip gangster wannabes.

Learn to swim.

Fuck retro anything.
Fuck your tattoos.
Fuck all you junkies and
Fuck your short memory.

Learn to swim.

Fuck smiley glad-hands
With hidden agendas.
Fuck these dysfunctional,
Insecure actresses.

Learn to swim.

Cuz Im praying for rain
And Im praying for tidal waves
I wanna see the ground give way.
I wanna watch it all go down.
Mom please flush it all away.
I wanna watch it go right in and down.
I wanna watch it go right in.
Watch you flush it all away.

Time to bring it down again.
Dont just call me pessimist.
Try and read between the lines.
I cant imagine why you wouldnt
Welcome any change, my friend.

I wanna see it all come down."