I collapse on the stage
Father Fouettard is dead
But we learn hatred
In our history books
We should to have fun
To disrupt boredom
To put everything in danger
In the face of our madness
Freedom, freedom, freedom
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Victory singing
Opens the barrier for us
My foot between my teeth
I'm looking for my stretcher
I reserve the heavens
For other adventures
Tonight I know that God
Is a wire-haired fox
Freedom, freedom ©, freedom
I descend to hell
Through the entrance of the novices
Offer to Lucifer
My soul in sacrifice
I will drink from a skull
The blood of dishonor
By trampling on the spirits
Merchants of happiness
Freedom, freedom, freedom
Freedom, freedom, freedom
A green mouse
Who ran in the grass
We take it by the tail
We show it to these gentlemen
These gentlemen tell us
Take care

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