RAG #3 [English translation]

Old Pals/ I was late this morning again

Just like yesterday / And the day before / Just like everyday for three weeks

It's around 11A.M and I'm still asleep on my keyboard

My nose is in the sleeve of my dirty jacket / That weirdly smells

I make out / So much / It makes no sense

I'm really a fake

And even today I'll actuate the work simulator

To send bottles / To the other Old Pals and Beauties

Why I'm here? Where I'm going to?

Is my life going to be all like this? Staying on the same way for years and years?

But I can't make it out / I'll never be strong enough

I can't keep up / I've already stitch in both sides

Fortunately / This morning is a bit different

Thanks to what happened yesterday in the night / When we'd been together

When we'd been with the other Old Pals

Within words / Within sounds / the drums / the echos and pictures

And we moved ahead / With head held high / We could sweat and shout

Freely / Openly / With no fear

Living this way is unimaginable

Having the right to let out what's been in our minds all the while

Thoses things we thought none cared about

It did me good / It did me good

Because it was true / Because it was sincere

Because it was us / Old Pal