L'Enfer [English translation]

One wants some fragile speed

Of flowers to all of the red lights to slow down our adrenalin

From great caffeine fights.

The beautiful parade of the waves which one swallows in excessiveness

Without anything to say, without anything to say. [Without saying anything, without saying anything.]

On can believe in new days,

In the wake of reason that men have always known.

One can even pretend to be deaf

To cry the law courts which collapse, but not the red-painted deserts.[??]

One drops oneself to one’s knees,

One gets weighed down up to one’s neck.

But a word from you for my pain[/sorrow/trouble]

My paranoia on your lips.

But Alleluia, the wind rises

On the hell where I walk

The nebulas in our heads explode.

Have you tasted the last innovation which death proposes

At the market of bodies which one exposes?

They are old men, they have more than the doubtful sex-appeal.

One drops oneself to one’s knees,

One gets weighed down up to one’s neck.

But a word from you for my pain[/sorrow/trouble]

My paranoia on your lips.

But Alleluia, the wind rises

On the hell where I watch you.

I gave my life to share your life

Well skinned life, I wake up[??] [Thick-skinned life, I wake up.]

But a word from you for my pain[/sorrow/trouble]

My paranoia on your lips

But Alleluia, the wind rises

This hell is all that sustains me. [This hell is all that remains of me.]