La sentinelle - LUKE

J’ai vendu ma misre pour une voix de soumission

Au fond de moi la sentinelle pour y briller sans exception

Et les sourires (c)taient les mЄmes

A-t-on le cri du coeur, la v (c)rit© ou la raison?

Vous n’entendez donc que la bЄte

Et ses r (c)ponses vos questions

Est-ce que la fivre est un d (c)lit d’opinion?

Est-ce que ma peine (c)tait un vote de sanction

La sentinelle qui trouve r (c)ponse mes questions

Serait-ce la bЄte, serait-ce la bЄte, ou bien l’oppression?

Mon prix sert de silence aux fossoyeurs de compassion

Aux mijor (c)s la suffisance, aux incendiaires de l’unisson

Quand un sourire d (c)cde d’avoir sourit l’opinion

A cette soupape, cette sainte atle, j’aurais pu encore dire non

Serait-ce la bЄte, serait-ce la bЄte, ou bien l’oppression?

Ravale donc ta rengaine, ravale donc tes sanglots,

De l’amour ou d’la haine, qui donc aura bon dos?

Cris de guerre, pas en faux-frre mais en son nom

J’ai donn© ma main l’enfer,

Sous vos crachats ma r (c)dition

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I sold my misery for a voice of submission

Deep inside me the sentinel to shine there without exception

And the smiles (it) were the same

Do we have the cry of the heart, the truth or the reason?

So you only hear the beast

And his r (c)answers your questions

Is fever a d (c)lit of opinion?

Was my sentence (was) a vote of punishment

The sentry who finds r (c)answers my questions

Would it be the beast, would it be the beast, or would it be oppression?

My prize serves as silence for compassionate gravediggers

To the mijor(c)s sufficiency, to the arsonists of unison

When a smile d (c) cde to have smiled public opinion

To this valve, this holy atle, I could still have said no

Would it be the beast, would it be the beast, or would it be oppression?

So swallow your tune, so swallow your sobs,

Love or hate, who will have a good back?

War cries, not in fake brother but in his name

I gave my hand to hell,

Under your spit my r (c) edition

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