I left my country behind
A night under siege
For a lovely horizon
Le Mirage means Illusion (...)
I never saw the context
You, you saw eternity
The sky red, orange
Below black dead palm trees
So i increase the volume
Cause it's all there in the music
Which is what
integrates our fantasies
With reality
Always thinking of myself
What i'm doing here
What am i doing here now
Always thinking of myself
Will i die here
Will i die here right now
Always thinking of myself
What i'm doing here
What am i doing here with you
Always thinking of myself
If i die here
Then i'll die here with you
Always thinking of myself
I left my country behind
After my conscientious objection
Some time in quarantine
Far from lust and beauty
You can always see the context
I, can see
Can see a sky without any clouds
Can see an eternal, slow summer
You can see a town with no morals
You see a sick version of freedom
You said: You are so naive
I said: I know
Always thinking of myself
What i'm doing here
What am i doing here now
Always thinking of myself
Will i die here
Will i die here right now
Always thinking of myself
What i'm doing here
What am i doing here with you
Always thinking of myself
If i die here
Then i'll die here with you
Always thinking of myself
Can't see the context
You see reality
I cannot see the same thing as you
I see the sunset
I can't see the same things as you do
You see the apocalypse
You said: You are so naive
I said: I know
Always thinking of myself