Vieux frères [English translation]
Vieux frères [English translation]
Vieux Frères / Vieux Frères / I’m writing to you in thinking that you are probably already asleep / swept away by sleep
Except of course / our Vieux Frère who keeps vigil
And the other Vieux Frères who will arise on the other side of the Earth
Vieux Frères / it is a clear and soundless night / the blizzard outside has finally left
I want to exploit this moment of respite / in order to tell you something
Sonething important
Vieux Frères / it has been a long time / several years already / since I was offered an amulet / a type of talisman
Which practically / saved my life / which granted me a better view
To distinguish the silver cords
Vieux Frères / unfortunately it was removed from me / it died
After having flashed like an exhausted neon
I lost it until finding it / until losing it again and again one hundred times
Until throwing up my arms
And yet / Vieux Frères
Against all odds / I think that something is happening
I feel that somewhere / inside of me / it has started to stir again
The surges show themselves once more
Vieux Frères / at first they were small and widely scattered
At which point I didn’t even understand them
But since then / it accelerated / little by little / since then
It seems that the machine I thought short-circuited is being resurrected
Vieux Frères / this began some months ago / but initially I was not relieved
How could I have doubted myself at this time?
I did not immediately notice the coloured flashes in the black
The quiet bursts on the walls and faces
Vieux Frères / first it was in the arcades / it was believed I had hit rock bottom and would stay there for good
But we managed to tighten the circle / two times
Since there were fumigants / parachute flares from everywhere
Like rallying cries making echos in the valleys
Next it was the turn of Vieux Frère / who had changed and become wise
Since the turn of the other Vieux Frère / who was back in the saddle forever
I also remind myself of the night in the month of May / of the game of darts
And that we were back again just like idiots / but relieved to laugh
Vieux Frères / again afterwards / there was the road
We traversed the grand spaces of Loiret
When I saw our Vieux Frère taking a photo with his hands
And finally Vieux Frères / there was last night
Last night / at 10 000 feet / while the plane was plunged into darkness
Each taking turns / seconds at a time / as in broad daylight
As in the streets when the night falls
Each taking turns / Vieux Frères / you are lit up
You are adorned with a golden blue halo / I thought I saw a picture
Time has stopped
I swear to you on all I hold most dear
I swear to you on the lives of all Vieux Frères
On those of the Belles
And on my own
Vieux Frères / I think that I am regaining my sight
Vieux Frères / it is this that I have been waiting for so long
It is for this that I fought in the night / that I wrote mantras / causing me to believe in violence
Without knowing / what it could really resemble / because I had forgotten
Vieux Frères / maybe it’s that I am crooked / maybe that it will vanish
Maybe I was wrong / maybe it is in my head
But for now / it is here and again here / and the proof:
I have it in the palm of my hand / as I address these phrases
So Vieux Frères / prior to once again getting screwed / before darkness swallows the flame
We will give one last thrust and bare our teeth
We will dive back into the stream and no matter how long for
Because now we know that this may be / that it is possible
Vieux Frères / we will break through this tunnel
We will take our revenge / Vieux Frères
We will win the beauty
- Artist:Fauve ≠
- Album:Vieux frères – Partie 1 (2014)