Corbeau [English translation]

And two by two, not counting our dead,

Is left behind sketches faded, secrets of career

And three by three, in our hearts breath,

Shocks form, we think later, but can be dream

And I do not know what to think, it's hard to be free like you

And I do not know who to believe, it's over, you get dressed.

And two by two, we swallow our words.

It's hard to forget what we know and what permeates our skins.

And three by three, our hearts the game.

Playing with a knife and you can share the same bed.

And I do not know what to think, it's hard to be free like you

And I do not know who to believe, it's over, you get dressed.

And I do not know what to think, it's hard to be free like you

And I do not know who to believe, it's over, you get dressed.

And two by two, we swallow our words.

It's hard to forget is that we have known, that has permeated our skins

And three by three, our hearts the game.

Playing with a knife and you can share the same bed.