Songtext von Ars Nova

[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.] 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 Ars nova, desecration Ars nova, normalization attempt 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 Ars nova, desecration Ars nova, necrophillic temptation Perfect models for the exposure But in an art gallery Why don`t they let those corpses disappear 'can't call this immortality