A Little Salt For A Better Feeling

Annihilated and help up by compassion 
Looking for openings 
I'll go no more where there's mistakes 
Looking for unreachable 
Resisting before cooking 
Once cooked,it's too late 
All strength gone 

Resistance then meaning no more 

Everything is beyond the limit 
To be stood for the limit 
The limit passed,and it's finished 
No one there now to think and to talk 

Now I eat and relieve as if to push back the limit 
Feel better now for a while 
little salt for a better feeling 

Once filled,no more to say, 
The pleasure of submitting to the body 
And renouncing to spirit 

The spirit cannot feed the body all the time, 
At least we believe it 
The spirit is bruised,sleep will in the end 
Accompany the rest, 
No regret, 
No control 

It all makes such a beautiful object 
It all makes such a beautiful object 
It all makes such a beautiful object 
It all makes such a beautiful object.