Fils de France [English translation]

I saw the tears in your eyes, and the news this morning

20% for horror, 20% for fear

Drunken unconsciousness, all the sons of France

In the nation of Enlightenment, suicidal amnesia

No no no no

We are, we are

The Nation of Human Rights

We are, we are

The Nation of Tolerance

We are, we are

The Nation of Enlightenment

We are, we are

At the hour of the Resistance

For the dreams that we had, and for those that we will have

For the fists that we have raised, for those that we will raise

For an ideal, for a utopia

Let's march together, children of the homeland

Sons of France!

As long as it's just to hang the head, oh yes, you sure love them, those moments of silence

Sons of France!

It was barely yesterday, and already you brandished the flag of ignorance

Sons of France!

We will never forget that we are and will be the sons of the Resistance

Sons of France!

In the kingdom of the blind you know well that it's said that the Kings are blind.

There are these shadows behind us, there are these sold out ideas

There are these flags that fly and songs above

And then there's you my brother, yes you who no longer believes

And then there's our prayers and our lost causes

Shame to our country, shame to our homeland

Shame to us the youth, shame to tyranny

Shame to our country, there's the enemy again

Let's march together, children of the homeland

We are, we are

The Nation of Human Rights

We are, we are

The Nation of Tolerance

We are, we are

The Nation of Enlightenment

We are, we are

At the hour of the Resistance

We are, we are

The Nation of Human Rights

We are, we are

The Nation of the Different

We are, we are

The Nation of Enlightenment

We are, we are

At the hour of the Resistance