(B. Bonvoisin / N. Krief / M. Chemlek)
It entered my vocabulary
Like a blow that would happen to you from behind
Recommended, protected aged, but without missive
Request for an accomplice called vindicator
In a putrid scent death advances
Carrying away in its claws those who precede it
The weapon automatic replaces the legendary scythe
Her army follows her, jailers and torturers
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My departure sidewalk leads nowhere
C' has become a circus the clowns play unvarnished
Like an armored car with their eyes fixed on the future
I would like someone to tell me I would like someone to assure me
If you you left your memory on a counter
Beware of the passerby who smiles at you in the dark
To make the blade of his intentions shine
On his face a single expression justifies its action
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Everywhere where torture and vomit reign / REPRESSION
Blindfolded, back against the wall / REPRESSION
In the stadiums of Chile on your knees if you pray / REPRESSION
Kids shot dead in our militia towns / REPRESSION
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