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Red Suburb
Let the Masks Fall
Night of Red Fever
Street of misfortune, the vultures lurk
And the crying children are still waiting
A more beautiful future , outside the black ghettos
Sad as cemeteries filled with filth, misery...
In the depths of the city, the idle young people
Melt into the night, in a world of oblivion
Far from broken families, wounds and wounds
From the pitiless universe from which the rupture comes
Reception center-prison where reason is lost
Detention center; breakage and repression
Children isolated, abuse of authority
Delinquents on the run, semblance of freedom
World of intolerance, society © of exclusion
Inspire nothing but distrust in the young generations
Dissident class thug with a new way of life
Adolescent rage whose cries resonate
br/>But the squatters, through fear, are all condemned
And last night the runaways were denounced
But there remains the violence and remains the hatred
Everything rumbles in rhythm, an urban symphony
A false token and a night of mourning
The bastards will remain alone in their coffins
It's in an underground parking lot of a hideous building
How hotheads and scoundrels will decide to set fires
How red it is tonight, how red the suburbs are
It's a bit normal, we set it on fire...
How red it is tonight, how red the suburbs are
It was as a sign of desperation that we set it on fire fire...