Les pétales [English translation]

It's like a pendulum, upstream and downstream

It's like drifting away under the morning light

It's like flicking through, ignoring all the signals (signals)

It's like a pendulum, upstream and downstream

It'll be like isolating yourself and counting every petal

It'll be like going away, finding again what matters most

It'll be like erasing the initials in a corner

It'll be like isolating yourself and counting evert petal

If you can't see it,

It's death at your fingertips

If you can't hear it,

It's death at your fingertips

But you can't see it,

It's gold at your fingertips

And you can't hear it,

It's death at your fingertips

It's like on a sailboat, at the very bottom, at the very edge

It's like, without breathing, ever looking for the treasure

Yes, diving in again and again, always

It's like on a sailboat, at the very bottom, at the very edge

It'll be like isolating yourself and counting every petal

It'll be like going away, finding again what matters most

If you can't see it,

It's death at your fingertips

If you can't hear it,

It's death at your fingertips

But you can't see it,

It's gold at your fingertips

And you can't hear it,

It's death at your fingertips

If you can't see it,

It's death at your fingertips

If you can't hear it,

It's gold at your fingertips

But you can't see it,

It's death at your fingertips

And you can't hear it,

It's gold at your fingertips