Étoiles invisibles [English translation]

[Verse 1]

There's no one in the cockpit anymore

I'm making plans on the meteorite

I invented a dignity to me in the egotrips

My album is chronicles of a neurotic

My electronic music is the rhetoric of my optic nerves

I think happiness is being autistic

I have morbid thoughts

I don't need a doctor, I need an exorcist

We're going into space, head-on-orbit.

But from the first spasms, the descent is off-piste

I hate to be short of alcohol: give me the bottle

I'm hanging out at night, living a double life like Bruce Wayne

I'm just a Pisa Tower that my buddies support

I write the days of rain, embittered, wondering where the time lead us

The majors release albums like I'm taking out my trash can

It's open door to anyone who can sing with their mouth full

You should go on stage with a pink neon light

It's the only thing your label lacks to be a brothel

[Chorus]

I spend nights, nights, nights, doing nothing

I'm watching the time going by

While the rain, rain, rain, rain knocks at the window

I'm waiting for the day to come

Alone, alone, alone, alone facing to myself, fa-facing to myself

Alone, alone, alone, alone, facing to myself

I'm waiting for the day to come

[Verse 2]

It's not insulting the chicks in my choruses

That I'm gonna be somebody, but I like it

So raise the middle finger or raise your hands

It's getting harder and harder to stay healthy

So we're trying to enjoy life, trying to get in the way of it

Pantin, [can't translate this phrase, sorry]

I think about weird things, I make endless stories

Alone, facing the man in the mirror, I wait for the train

I live late, I like to drink like there's no tomorrow

I'm not involved in anything, I came to Earth to see

I'll maybe be good when I'll have superpowers

If you're willing to do anything to fulfill your dreams of glory

You'll never be a star seed, just a freak show beast

I want my words to turn the lamb into a bloodthirsty beast

Because their system forms robots that gamble in binary

My goal is not a slut, head and breasts full of air

No matter what the season is, I'm still a monkey in winter

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

And it rains all the time in this shitty town

At night, I write my problems, my tantrums

On Skread's beats

Rapper in small-time, the life I lead

It says "We're putting it deep in you" between the lines of my paychecks

Strong in theory, nil in practice

We're looking for fantastic things to do

But we're just doing some bullshit, and I've got

All the time my face in my computers, I

Don't want to go out, to have fun, I'd sleep for years

I'm offbeat, I get up when night falls, next to my shoes

I watch the world deteriorate, drown in the darkness, I count the seconds

I'd like to spread my wings, be able to reach the starry sky

Formatted by habit, I lock myself in my little bubble

I stagger, lit by the half-moon

Backed by my invisible stars, "Seventh Magnitude" 1

Some people dream of signing in major, while we're building one

[Chorus]

1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/7th_Magnitude