L.E.F. [English translation]

Freedom for everyone, idle talk

Auctions aloud, smoke bombs

Dressing, which become teargas

In the land of the free opinion

Some people have remarks

That emerge at the right half of the population

Streets not safe for a Black

Late at night, crimes of dirty faces

Inspections, searches, nights in the closet

Freedom of others is too large

Mine disappears, the tips burst forth

But it just allowed me to shut up

Stagnant at the bottom of an old granary

Retained by old grandfathers

Gray suits, briefcase

Smiling of newborn babies

Earphones plugged into his ears

Nothing eludes them

Omnipresent divinity

No more private life

I was told she has it

I have not having regard passing

Too fast, she has been crossed out

And then I can't catch her up any more

Chorus (x2)

Freedom was here there was no long time ago

Equality grabbed her by the hand

They are gone with the wind

You can always dreaming my child

And still being so naive

For the fraternity, hopefully that you got the time

Always it falls upon the guy not clear that we are looking for

The little that removes rust, which locks

Two-tiered justice

The sword is rusty, khoya (Brother)

We don't dress like that, you see

But one can judge a book by its cover

Too bad for me, I made ​​my choice

Prejudice stalk the ferry strike

Forced to zigzag, zigzagging for a rolled away

It takes more than for-flight

Qualified package patches on the back of low

Which fuse decadence, image degradation

Madness becomes indecency

We spend our of excessive violence

I lose my senses and think of emergency

The bastards would stuff themselves the belly

Stop the emergence

Brotherhood engaged in the fratricidal

Political parties

Faith draconian

Soaring suicide rates

Exhausted, the guys stop their quests

Slaughtered, they find solace

In the sweetness of a bullet in the head

From the most loaded to the penniless individual

There's not a gap

For Pascal wrinkled, a daddy's boy

We makes screaming steel, special SDF

For Christmas, consciousness awakening

And between December, she dies

People fall, it pulls in all directions

I swear here for sneakers

You lose the use of your legs

Undocumented immigrants transferred with kicks

Temple of love

As the stars of the crime

Personalities eat

Leave crumbs and take the money

For an elixir of immortality

To survive humanity

Blinded by the purpose

You lose the vitality

The willingness faltering victory aggression

It was there, or at least I thought it wasn't true in fact

It has been closed, I was blousing

And then I can catch her no more longer

• Artist:Shurik'n
• Album:Où je vis