Alerte rouge [La révolte] [English translation]

All these words that embrace me

My heart is escaping to save itself

This light savours me

Stone heart, velvet heart

Who are you?

Mirror, mirror

Tell me who is

The most beautiful? (It's me)

We all want the power

Oh, too much light on my walls

On my barriers, on my wounds

Bills and bills as if they rained

Only paper, there's no flowers left in the bouquet

Don't talk to me just to shoot your shot

For this evening, I admit that I'm already booked

A matchstick, a spark

Potential murderer

Voicemail on your phone (Hello?)

Daughter of a poisoned flower

Son of imprisoned tears

We are not made for each other

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Is it me who pilots my illusions?

Is it you who directs my nightmares?

Is it me who has covered my images?

Is it you who models all of my fantasies?

Red alert

Nobody move

Inside my head it burns

Lucifer cries while I sew up the hearts of my sisters

Inside my head it burns

Lucifer cries while I sew up the hearts of my sisters

A matchstick, a spark

Potential murderer

Voicemail on your phone (Hello?)

Daughter of a poisoned flower

Son of imprisoned tears

We are not made for each other

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert, alert, alert

It's red, it's red, it's red

Mmh

Alert