L'ange blessé [English translation]

For our dreams that fell from the sky

Drowned in the rain of lost time

Our hearts of ice that break

Weary of resisting, of resisting

I pray to the gods, I who no longer believes anyone

Yet, I pray to the gods to believe in this man

For this injured angel

I pray to heaven

To give him back his wings

For our bruised souls

To have found

At the threshold of our life

Closed doors

To us poor idiots

Is there a life

Still before death?

I pray to the gods, I who no longer believes anyone

Yet, I pray to the gods to believe in this man

For this injured angel

I pray to heaven

To give him back his wings

I pray to the gods, I who does not believe in anything

I pray to the gods to take his hand

For this angel close to death, I beg of you

So he may love again

So he may love again

So he may love again

So he may love me again, again, again, again