J'ai rencontré le diable et lui ai donné ma vie

Ties

Ties

Crawling, crawling, crawling,

Snakes are strengthening ties,

All around my arms,

Their influence won't ever let me go.

Measuring, measuring, measuring,

They are trying to recognise,

How much value I could give them,

In exchange of my life.

They look innocent firstly,

Their green-brown colour, symbol of their power,

Is constantly making a demonstration of its capacities.

Every second of my life I hate them more,

Their inappropriate smile, their tongues,

Make me feel the most uncomfortable,

When will they all stop looking at me like that?

I ain't a treasure, a piece of collection,

Neither a way for people to access to success,

They're all wrong, I'll prove it to them,

When all their faces will be decomposed.

They'll have understood that life is a game,

But manipulation is the worst way to win,

And that treachery leads you to glory,

You just took a different path, a shortcut.

And ties are strengthened.