Armageddon : traduction de Français vers Anglais
We swear we won't fall
I write, Niccolo Machiavelli
You won't remember last night
Tonight, it's Armageddon
We swear we won't fall
I write, Niccolo Machiavelli
You won't remember last night
Tonight, it's Armageddon
God gave you two ears, don't use them to listen to people
The sword will be used to cut your legs
Assassin, Ezio, they found my gloves
She finds me elegant but the dragon's flames only pierce bellies
The dragon's flames only pierce bellies
Final verse written in the ashes, flame station, I'm too lazy to get off
If you scream, from down below we won't be able to hear you, we won't be able to hear you
Will she be able to wait for you later?
Where only the bullet can reach you
Biblical period in reverse
Let me explain to you gently
Today, humans listen to the one who lies
Off-white and fashions, the end of times
Big cup filled with medicine
The past, I need to erase the previous episode
You betrayed me to steal the plans
The next day, it comes back to break your teeth
We swear we won't fall
I write, Niccolo Machiavelli
You won't remember last night
Because tonight, it's Armageddon
We swear we won't fall
I write, Niccolo Machiavelli
You won't remember last night
Because tonight, it's Armageddon
I leave these bastards' mouths gaping
Over there there's nothing but nothingness
She tells me "Resval, how do you write these rhymes?"
I answer "I listen to the sky like a giant radar"
Light up a joint, the sky is beautiful
Light up a joint, the sky is beautiful
For both of us, last fireworks
Zombies, I send a rocket in their faces
Last judgment for the sacrifice
In the mirror, my face is that of Griffith
Pegasus Strike, meteors
Pegasus Strike, meteors
The comets make the doors fall
And only then will the flames erase the wrongs
From the farm, where no one can hunt pigs
They call it "life", they call it "the times"
It smells like cannabis, the faces of our elders are marked by wrinkles
Black horse, on my mother's head that we catch them
Black horse, on my mother's head that we catch them
Tonight, tonight, it might be the end
We raise our glasses for the brothers who are not here
Look, the sky projects gamma rays
When it's shit, you see the piranhas
We raise our glasses for the brothers who are not here
You see the piranhas
We raise our glasses for the brothers who are not here
When it's shit, you see the piranhas
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
She tells me "Resval, how do you write these rhymes?"
I listen to the sky like a giant radar
We swear we won't fall
I write, Niccolo Machiavelli
You won't remember last night
Because tonight, it's Armageddon