Autour de moi les fous [English translation]

The fools around me hold a conversation

About the structures of the system, I, I don't understand it

At the table of the kings the die is cast

The poeple on the cross and women in battle

Tomorrow, I guess, we'll see worse and worse

Into the abyss of human nature

Castaways in the night, heading for the exit

We try to escape as far as it's possible

Between stupid mangas and animated cretins

Infantilisation by order of the government

In view of the elections that's prostitution

It's Connan* the Barbarian who reigns this planet

Hunger on the streets of California

And the shit we eat... with paradise taste

We buy, we sell ourselves

In the wind of the hemispheres

We let ourselves fall, we compose ourselves

Against a little ephemerality

On planet money

Brains or flesh

We've got to choose

The darkness or the light

The darkness or the light... solitary, solidary

At the back of the café

With some glasses of wine

And beauty in our hearts

The young have a pint

Under the cobblestone

You pass me the joint

The great ideas disappear

Into the fire of drunkenness

There are Martin and Lisa

Who tell me "we believe"

Tell me that we had dreams...

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