EP. 5 : CONFRONTATION : traduction de Français vers Anglais
At the edge of the evening, the swallows hide
The wind suddenly gets cold and relaxes
Man and his demon play resentment under the moon
The demon took my hand
The evil spirit
Leaves me nothing
I have trouble breathing
In the dust of dirty ideas
I speak to avoid thinking
And I lose all desire to exist
I want to exile myself near the good days
To know the taste of love
A joyless boy
Attacked the features of his shadow
To free himself from the cold
The night attracts the storm
Passes the time of sorrows
When people without chains pass away
The lightning will break
All my headaches
Even old ones
I listen on loop to the compilation of my torments
I have no angel, it's dangerous
To bet so much on a single game
Without a sound the sky falls asleep
I grew up in Pandora's box
But the body no longer has the strength to carry the evil spirit
I'm dizzy
Since my doubts are taped to the sky
I can't leave anymore
I confront myself like a martyr
In the middle of my displeasures
It's the misery of resisting
When the heart is blinded
When the heart wants to leave everything
There is only pain to guide it
When flame and rain discuss time both
One of them is in mourning, tears extinguish the fire
The soul without a first name is only the daughter of the gap
A joyless boy
Attacked the features of his shadow
To free himself from the cold
The night attracts the storm
Passes the time of sorrows
When people without chains pass away
The lightning will break
All my headaches
Even old ones
The night attracts the storm
Passes the time of sorrows
When people without chains pass away
The lightning will break
All my headaches
Even old ones