Ecrivain
Saad Jones
Saad Jones est aussi parolier.
En 2020, l'ecrivain a participe a l'album FLYING STONES du projet francais de Metal Prog TAK en signant les paroles de l'ensemble des six titres (en anglais).
I Adore
The sun is above us (I worship the sun)
The night envelops us (I worship the night)
The forest sustains us (I worship the trees)
Rivers quench our thirst (I worship water)
The wind blows upon us (I worship the wind)
Rain washes the spirit (I worship the rain)
Stars shine in the sky (I worship the stars)
Fire glows in the dark (I fear dark and fire)
The sun burns my skin (I worship her)
The night colds my skin (my skin is hers)
The forest scares my soul (my soul is hers)
Rivers carry the life (my life is hers)
The wind blows her hairs (her hairs are mine)
With rains comes jealousy (her hairs are mine)
Jealousy becomes pain (this pain is mine)
And pain bring the tears (these tears are mine)
She is the sun and the night, the tree and the river
She is the uncatchable wind, she is the dark and the fire
I adore you (Woman)
She is the warmth and the cold, the tree and the river
She is the uncatchable star, she is pain, rain and tears
I adore you (Woman)
On a Run
Running away from a danger
From a vivid blow of anger
Running out of a killing stream
Out of fire, out of the steam
Running a race nobody wins
But trying hard, for self esteem
Running for life and walk for death
Day one onwards I caught my breath
Always on a run
No time to spare
Always on a run
A life to dare
Running against the gravity
Flying around, living the dream
Running through the milky clouds
Able to flee from any doubts
Running the hills and green valleys
Across the crops and busy fields
Running serene shaping body
Breathing the air and harmony
Running for time and for money
Spending the life in agony
Running like mad, chasing the ghosts
Raising the bar to the utmost
Running aware of the ending
Hell or Heaven will be coming
Running around for a shortcut
Having the time, having the guts
Running towards the enemy
Discovering bestiality
Running against, running darker
Trying again, trying harder
Running backwards to the old times
Finding the truth about a crime
Running to get a better life
Killing others, twisting the knife
Dust Pit
Going up the crumbling stairs
Mother’s hand for not to fall
Escaping the cave we hid for weeks
Seeing the light from a shattered hall
Cars are black melted cakes
Mother’s hand for not to slip
Holes everywhere, pits in the streets
The city of mine became dust-pit
On my daily trip to school
Mother’s hand for hurry up
Pavements full of friends and simple tools
Inventing new worlds and cheering up
There is no door, no more wood
The is no wall, no more stone
Walls exploded, no livelihood
Doors disappeared from every home
It used to be my sandpit
It has become a dust-pit
Lost in a world burned to the ground
None of my friends does play around
Humans seem like shadows
Hiding away within dark dusts
Praying for death for not to blow
Staying buried like wounded dogs
Roofs are black melted castles
Mother’s hand letting me go
We could not win this fierce battle
The city of mine now’s inferno.
In a few nights with few sleep
All these worlds now disappeared
Life is now rough, life is now cheap
With guns hidden and snipers ditched
Going along stinky trenches
Mother’s hand for not to faint
Meeting only blunt emptiness
Dirty sky, bad colours, ugly paint
It used to be my sandpit
It has become a dust-pit
Lost in a world burned to the ground
None of my friends does play around
It used to be my sandpit
It has become a dust-pit
It used to be children’s playground
But there’s war on the background
I have a Wish
Find me a bottle
Find me a lamp
Find me a genius
Find me a man
Find me a treasure
Find me a land
Find me future
Give me a hand
Find Harmony
Find your powers
Give me money
Give me flowers
Hold to the truth
Your hand in mine
Hold to the youth
Give me some time.
I have a wish
Flying Stones
Concrete turned into powder, buildings into stones
The rocks roll around, grinding the bodies like wheat seeds
I lift my hands, building a shield
Like in my dream, it becomes real
Middle of the night
Middle of Nowhere
A dot on the map
City no one cares
Shadows around me
Sounds from the outside
Sounds like on screens
Humming from the skies
I was sleeping so tight
Dreaming of me super hero
Winning a noble fight
Superb and bright without a flaw
The gods are with me
I will protect the family
I will protect all human being
I will make the stones flying
Super powers are within me
I will protect the family
King of a new realm
Being the master of you all
King of a new dream
The bad ones have to crawl
Woke up by falling bombs from a formidable sky
Above the heads, beyond the clouds, angels of death fly
Shacking the slabs, moving the grounds
Spreading pain, fear and wounds
The gods are with me
I will protect the family
I will protect all human being
I will make the stones flying
When the roof starts collapsing
I will make the stones flying
Lost City of Atlantics
From the coast of Iwanuma
Surged a world that shall never be
Thousand miles from California
Drifts the mass of a cursed city
The sea used to be of clear blue
Sparkling water you could see through
Full of wonders, turtles and rays
Coral washes waves away
The sea carries, life continues
From the dark deep to the cold blues
Full of marvels, dolphins and bears
Massive icebergs, gigantic whales
From the coast of Iwanuma
Surged a world that shall never be
Thousand miles from California
Drifts the mass of a lost city
Near the shores of Mokolea
Flows an island none wants to see
A few miles from Maunaloa
Floats the waste of a cursed city
We wasted it, we forgot it
We chucked it, we forgot it
We wasted it, we forgot it
Abandonning the lost city of Atlantics waste.
Ammoniac, Bottles, Emulsifiers, Fishing nets, Gasoline, Acid, Hydrocarbons, Kerosen,
Quinaldine, Yttrium, Sulphur Acid, Triphenyl, Mercury, Nickel, Pesticies and Manganese.
Vanadium, Zinc, Xanthate salts, Selenium, PVC, Cans, Cups, Iodophors and Ethylene.
Junk, Cars, Bikes, Rubber tyres, Nitrogen.
Abundant rubbish of Atlantics waste
The sea carries, life continues
From the dark deep to the cold blues
Full of marvels, dolphins and bears
Massive icebergs, gigantic whales
Shallow water, infinite depths
Algae meadows, Kombu forests
Wonder above, wonders below
Fragile world, endangered flows.