Amour dans le motu [English translation]

In the lowlands of Commodock, Acabour of the animal kingdom,

You are looking at dead bodies, and you start missing the roads.

Torrential rains remind you of

A motto chanted in Vietnam:

"Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high"

In the islet

In the islet

In the islet

Pale night, darkness falls, not a woman to be seen

You wonder how you will make it through, once at the mercy of the red birds

And suddenly, you remember this secret so well-kept:

"Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high"

In the islet

Love in the islet

In the islet

Come in the islet tonight, come in the islet tonight

Matmos

Linda Napalm left us, a Polynesian dancer at the end of the corridor

With monoi steam, dilated eyes, suddenly she starts singing

It's so hot in the islet, you can feel your own aura elevating

Our is not to do or die, our is to smoke and stay high