Le bal des oubliés [English translation]

When the pretenses are off,

Look around:

It's like something wakes up

On our cold faces.

Pushed by the decibels,

Attracted to the bottom,

Artificial paradises,

Let me invite you, come with me.

We shall be erased amidst the shadows

And recover our smiles when the dawn breaks.

We shall dance at the ball of the forgotten,

They say that the time there has stopped.

Synthetic fragrances,

When an instant is enough for us.

Hypnotic effect,

And suddenly, everything is forgotten.

Bring about a chance

To share what we are living,

Defy the silence

Of the internal nights.

It all fascinates me, really,

It makes me forget about sleep,

And every time I imagine

Sunsets.

When the rhythms reverberate, -

Hit by them flashing,

I am surprised every time

To find my bearings through them.

We shall be erased amidst the shadows

And recover our smiles when the dawn breaks.

We shall dance at the ball of the forgotten,

They say that the time there has stopped.

Synthetic fragrances,

When an instant is enough for us.

Hypnotic effect,

And suddenly, everything is forgotten.

Bring about a chance

To share what we are living,

Defy the silence

Of the internal nights.

• Artist:Paradis
• Album:Couleurs Primaires