Translation of MALKHUT from French to English
Every day, from my chore, I will wait
Until my relief comes
No Maybach, they get up, I lay back
I leave with nitrate and gas in a grey bag
They will pay back, money doesn't pay
I will hire a look-alike who will come to do playback
Please, talk to me, just a little bit more
Your elders invest in the death that a little one displays
They walk as if they don't care about what God brandished
Cramped in a body as if I grew two
No Maybach ('bach 'bach 'bach 'bach)
I leave with nitrate and gas in a grey bag
They will pay back, money doesn't pay
I will hire a look-alike who will come to do playback
Please, talk to me, at least from time to time
It's the same voices since I was little, I've heard them so much
Becoming perfect in a world built on flaws, ah
(If I leave, it's not without burning the angel who has only one wing)
If I leave, it's not without burning the angel who has only one wing
They think they get the message, it's just the echo from the tunnel's end
Two crosses on my arm, one cross on the map
The aside that still resonates on the apartment landing
Meet a gaze in the mirror like between two old partners
I go out when there's a storm, my rage climbs to the top of the lightning rod
At 8, I didn't see 12, at 12, I didn't see 20
At 20, I see the end coming to grab me by the hands
Tell me, tell me, who's inside, tell me, what's outside
I never open it, they all tiptoe around my home
And my love dies for you, sitting at the foot of the closed door
They often mock me outside, he who laughs last laughs best
Hahahahaha, hahaha, hahaha
He who laughs last laughs best
Hahahahaha, hahaha
No Maybach, they get up, I lay back
I leave with nitrate and gas in a grey bag
They will pay back, money doesn't pay
I will hire a look-alike who will come to do playback
Please talk to me, at least from time to time
It's the same voices since I was little, I've heard them so much
Becoming perfect in a world built on flaws, ah
And if I leave, it's not without burning the angel who has only one wing
There is neither work, nor plan, nor knowledge
Nor wisdom in Sheol
The place where you are going