I get up
All is the same
The same speech and the same décor
All of these mornings
Make no sense
It is time to scream louder
Not my claim
How it is like that
How there are good more unfortunate than me
That it is necessary to pray
And thank
The heavens for all that we owe
Peak and peak in body and soul
At their turn with sleep outside
For my share I go to dream of my fate
Peak and peak at the end of the swords
At this that fate that was wrong
With hope we leave on the edge
The night my wakefulness
I have not slept
I live the desire without ordinary
I have to think
To imagine
I am all my life to change
You wake up
It is sunny
The world is not quite fully itself
It goes to sing
It goes to drink in
With new ideas that you sow
Peak and peak in body and soul
At their turn to sleep outside
For my share I go to dream of my fate
Peak and peak at the end of the swords
At this fate that was wrong
With hope we leave on the edge
Enough of you to break, of you to leave on the side
I am tired of these insults which I let slide toward the bottom
Finish these litanies which deny without stopping our sleeplessness
Hell was yesterday evening our dreams are hard as iron
Enough of you to flatter, of you to throw down as toys
Are too much to play to he that lies
They have betrayed their oaths
Dream!
Are all pains of which you don’t have much more to overcome
Hell was yesterday evening our dreams are hard as iron!
Peak and peak and amstramgram
At their turn to sleep outside
For my share I go to dream my fate
Peak and peak at the end of the sword
At this fate that was wrong
With hope we leave on the edge
With hope we leave on the edge