Les chemins du retour [English translation]

Do you know what it is? It's humanity that springs man, humanity! It's what holds us and what must hold us before all that's love. It's the most important thing in the world! Rage comes from brother love, because without love there wouldn't be rage. We fight because we love people and because we love our Earth. We have a lot of things in us, we have a force. And that's how we can rebuild... So humanity can reclaim the top, because we can't rebuild unless we go back to being ourselves.

Prisoners in fear that we inculcate

Let them despise us and call us young and uncultivated

It's the sickness of the century, in the heart, superintendents.

The land is in terror, we bury what made them human

It's been awhile since we swung into the pit

How could we have known that love was the fuel for our own force

We hide away all sadness in our little boxes

Life hides in every corner, even the smallest sentences

Eve on your heart, he (or it) can quickly freeze

Keep vigilant so you don't move away from yourself

Every instant is a prayer, take care of your thoughts

Resident the senses so you no longer grind stone

The system is a mirage with illusory barriers

Anxieties are vibes, in which Babylone wants us to believe

Detached heart, everything begins in the head

Total revolution isn't just a goal, it's a route and a quest.

We must become human again x4

The barriers are in our heads, the limits in our hearts

Work is profound for emancipating ourselves from horror

After centuries of alienation, after centuries of aberrations

We built our own prisons

Enclosed in the fortress of our egos

Life no longer passes through, we feel like dying, we pull out the fangs

We kill each other and forget, while accusing others

We burn our dreams of our own free will to free our screams

Half-men, we have nails at the end of our wings

Real revolution will change things

Force is inside of us, secret of the creation

Hear angels at your ear, whispering you the mission

Look for purity in your heart, seen the horror that encircles us

Buried treasure, secret of our ancestors

Forgotten memory in the corner of evolution

Children of humanity, the solution is inside of us

We must become human again x4

Machine taught us not to smile on the road

To not notice the poor who suffer and ask for help

She taught us that love is a weakness

Everything like tears and like weaknesses don't have a place in their system

Violent, she formed us to put up with punches

Claiming everyone for themselves and hell for all

She taught us not to look at our neighbours

Apart from comparing them and being jealous of their bread

She denatured us to the point where we trivialize the bad

That we glorify the devil and that we underestimate the drama

She convinced us to live for Babylone

It's no longer allowed to be human, but to be a robot or a clone

She made us her children, redrawn to her image

As gray as her entire shore

Children of God, love and memory will be our weapons

On the paths of return, towards the truth of our souls

We must become human again x4