À l'ombre des jugements [English translation]

One fist in the air, one hand opened, because one does not prevent the other

In the shadow, I sharpen my word because the angel told me: "You are the speaker

Give strength to your brothers, be yourself and break your chains

Run and stand for what matters to you

Even if those upper class people end up taking offence"

Politics of carrots and his persecutor's smile

And a big chunk of the earth who has taken a golden coin for sun

Here pieces of info fly

Angry feeling

I take the frustrating charge of homicide inside ourselves

Let us say it, no one is born evil, we become that way

Too many drop down their heads to avoid the face of tomorrow

To every one their path, starting from everything or from nothing

Gone one day a happy heart, or the soul overwhelmed by sorrow

Anyway, to every one their mountain to climb

Their past their future

My friend pick up your life time goes fast

Their soul is sad because here they all claim they are holding the truth

The world of men: a wrong note, and to every one to make up for it

In the shadow of judgements I sharpen my verses

Because words can dismantle

Knots stuck inside the soul I am a sista I talk to my brothers

Too sincere to be used

Very far from your bunkers

Came to spit the truth, I swore it, a hand on my heart

Smiling to the heart and an eye tearing, because one does not prevent the other

I weigh my words because the angel told me "many have understood your being fed up

Give strength to your sisters

Be yourself and persevere

Look at the wonders despite the system

And transcribe as long as it is real

Rage comes from love

But is still a neutral force

It has to come back to love

Because the world of men is the only wrong note

Without that we are like those we fight

So that we understand well that outside humanity this world is not a match

Below there is fighting, survival

Smoking, drinking to draw a smile

Crazy vibes, sweet talking

When we should be united

All their headlines yield dumbness

Didn't come on earth to just endure

At every moment a swan dive

Tell them I'm not afraid of emptiness any more

Far away from the business, its vices

A lot of people have heard the call

Amazing for the misunderstood I am you have lightened my burden

Fuck fuck the system, that's moving away from its grips

Yes it feels sad

Child of an earth in crisis, of a world gone amok/wild

In the shadow of judgements I sharpen my verses

Because words can dismantle

Knots stuck inside the soul I am a sista I talk to my brothers

Too sincere to be used

Very far from your bunkers

Came to spit the truth, I swore it, a hand on my heart

• Artist:Keny Arkana
• Album:L'esquisse Vol.2