Révérence [English translation]

Past midnight already, the bonfire has gone out

And I feel sleep is gaining ground

We mustn't delay too much

Soon we'll have to wake up at sunrise

And be gone

But before I fall asleep against you

Allow me to bow my head and my upper body

To open my hands

And pay you tribute

From now on I am yours,

I'm being your servant

From now on...

You have my heart, my voice, my fair head

My still young body

My words, my pretty words

The ones I try to write

My story, my future

My songs

My ghosts, my fairies,

My lights, my kisses

And all those things deep inside that have to get out

My secrets, my rage with drool on my lips

My spite, my madness, my courage maybe

My deep laughs, my screams of joy,

My screams of war, my anger outbursts,

My punches, my mysticism

All of that is yours

My heat, my hands,

My boners, my coverings,

My cock, my nights

All my ornaments,

From my rings to my necklaces

From my blade to my armor

And my palladium and my arcanas

Take also my wealth, my blows from fate,

My cuckold times, my lucks and my grieves with that,

My fights, my victories, my successes, my defeats,

My lost causes, my gained battles, my eased injures

My word, my honour,

All of that is yours

All of that is yours, you, who calmed my head,

Who showed me the way

Today all has changed

Images have trouble going through the doors,

Thanks to you

You

My promise, my vessel,

My guard, my escort

My canvas, my prayer,

My baptism, my commotion,

My alert, my foghorn,

My lifeline, my clan,

My order, my rank,

My flat calm, my continent

You

My world, my nation,

My land, my hills,

My heights, my oceans,

My jungles and my forests with the fields' flowers,

My northern light, my Love,

My marriage, my chandelier

All of that is yours,

You,

My torch, my Bengal light,

My shield, my thunder,

My sky, my lightning,

My wings, my absolution,

My crystal, my diamond in the rough

You, my bulwark, my great bulwark

My standard, my banner, my emblem

My flag, my zenith, my torrent,

My flood, my steppe, my field

You, my empire, my system,

My king, my queen

All of that is yours

All of that is yours

Past midnight already

The bonfire has gone out and I feel sleep is gaining ground

I'm gonna fall asleep against you, breathing softly

Because I know where we're going now

My boots will carry me

I'm no longer afraid

• Artist:Fauve ≠
• Album:Vieux frères – Partie 2 (2015)