Faiblesse des sens
Amesoeurs Lyrics


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Les gestes sont des regrets
Qu'un temps mort accentue;
L'énergie se perd, les envies se trainent,
Chaque phase de malaise altère la raison.

Humeurs instables inavouées,
Faiblesse des sens et frustration
Etouffant la conscience.
Je m'écoeure.

Salissure intérieure;
Les corps sont des réfuges aux caresses




Rendus inodores dès qu'ils gerbent leur semence.
Un vide permanent endormira les restes.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Amesoeurs's song Faiblesse des sens depict a feeling of despair and frustration as the singer struggles with their own impulses and physical desires. The first two lines suggest that actions can sometimes lead to regret, and in moments of stillness, those feelings of regret can be more intense. As the song progresses, the singer delves into their own psyche and reveals a sense of self-loathing and disgust. The phrase "Je m'écoeure" translates to "I disgust myself," which speaks to a deep sense of unworthiness the singer is feeling.


The second half of the lyrics dive deeper into the physical aspect of the singer's struggles. The phrase "Salissure intérieure" directly translates to "inner filth," which highlights the singer's unease with their own bodily desires. They describe bodies as being "refuges aux caresses" or "refuges for caresses," but the act of releasing their semen causes the body to become "inodores" or "odorless," suggesting a sense of emptiness. The final line speaks to a persistent feeling of emptiness that will eventually overtake the remains of their body. Overall, the lyrics convey a sense of desperation and inner turmoil as the singer grapples with their own instincts and desires.


Line by Line Meaning

Les gestes sont des regrets
The actions committed become regrets.


Qu'un temps mort accentue;
Dormant time exacerbates these regrets;


L'énergie se perd, les envies se trainent,
Energy fades and desires lingers,


Chaque phase de malaise altère la raison.
Every bout of discomfort impairs rational judgment.


Humeurs instables inavouées,
Unspoken, unstable emotions,


Faiblesse des sens et frustration
Weakness of the senses and frustration,


Etouffant la conscience.
Suffocating the conscience.


Je m'écoeure.
It makes me sick.


Salissure intérieure;
Internal filth;


Les corps sont des réfuges aux caresses
Bodies are havens for caresses,


Rendus inodores dès qu'ils gerbent leur semence.
Until they vomit their seed, rendering them odorless.


Un vide permanent endormira les restes.
A permanent void will put the remains to sleep.




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Özge Yüksel

Gestures are regrets
Let a dead time accentuate;
Energy is lost, cravings drag on,
Each phase of discomfort alters reason.

Unacknowledged unstable moods,
Weak senses and frustration
Smothering consciousness.
I'm getting sick.

Interior soiling;
The bodies are caressed refugees
Made odorless as soon as they stack their seed.
A permanent vacuum will put the remains to sleep.



brubalu

Les gestes sont des regrets
Qu'un temps mort accentue;
L'énergie se perd, les envies se trainent,
Chaque phase de malaise altère la raison.
Humeurs instables inavouées,
Faiblesse des sens et frustration
Etouffant la conscience.
Je m'écoeure.

Salissure intérieure;
Les corps sont des réfuges aux caresses
Rendus inodores dès qu'ils gerbent leur s****ce.
Un vide permanent endormira les restes.

(english)

The gestures are regrets, accentuated by a dead time.
The energy is fading, the desires are trailed.
Every state of malaise alters(deteriorates) reason.

Mood swings in denial,
weakness of sense and frustration
suffocate consciousness.
I disgust myself.

Inner filth.
The bodies are refuges for the caress,
that became inodorous as soon as they vomited their seed.
A permanent void will put the left overs to sleep.



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HybridZephirus

I could listen to Audrey's final scream a thousand times and it would still give me the same goosebumps

Textural

And eight years down the fucking line I still react the same.

No One

same mate

paleblueslumber

very beautiful moment in music

Ricci Wombat

Indeed man

Astrostone

Tyler Shillman

I have this friend that raves about this band, thinks they're one of the best things to ever happen to music. This is the first time I've listened to them, it's really, really good. Beautiful, really.

Folstream

I didn't realize how beautiful the French language was until I started listening to bands like Amesoeurs and Alcest a while ago. Hails from Sweden!

Metal Addicted

3:50 - 3:56: DEFINITELY THE BEST MOMENT IN THIS MASTERPIECE!!! Such an expression of deep emotions...

paleblueslumber

hurts so good

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