La Récolte - Redcore

J’ai tenté d’expliquer tous ces phénomènes qui font ma vie

Et j’ai vu qu’il y a bel et bien autre chose

Quelque chose qui guide, qui coule, qui suit, qui dit, qui offre, qui donne

Qui trouve et qui ramène l’esprit en lui-même

Versé, inépuisé dans le grand vide de l'éternel

Jouer au grand jeu de la récolte de ce que l’on sème

Go away, turn away, spend the day, never stay

Caught in pain in a hole altogether

Wrong game when insane, not afraid of the gain

Obtained by the laws of our nature

Can we see virtuosity?

C’est bel et bien dans la tête

Fais ce que tu as imaginé

I tried to explain all these phenomena that make my life

And I saw that there is something else

Something that guides, that flows, that follows, that says, that offers, that gives

Who finds and who brings back the spirit in itself

Poured out, unexhausted in the great emptiness of the eternal

Play the great game of reaping what you sow

Go away, turn away, spend the day, never stay

Caught in pain in a hole altogether

Wrong game when insane, not afraid of the gain

Obtained by the laws of our nature

Can we see virtuosity?

It's all in the head

Do what you imagined