Le trublion [English translation]

Thundered, the canons of justice

Lighted by your militias

For the good of our people

All the bells of our churches

Soiled by your greediness

But heaven forgives me

What they order, what they condemn

I won’t give my weapons back

Inquisitors, citizens

I owe you nothing

I’m a free thinker

A troublemaker, a nuisance

Sirs judges , prosecutors

No, I haven’t cured your assizes

I sit on your Honor

And your values, which I despise

In the flood of your censures

My life remains an adventure

Whither I make it only in my way

If my madness isn’t permitted

It’s more than exquisite

Inquisitors citizens

Docile guardians of the common good

Walk away from your right path

Makes me so much good

I’m a free thinker

A troublemaker, a nuisance

Sirs judges , prosecutors

No, I haven’t cured your assizes

I sit on your Honor

And your values, which I despise

I’m a free thinker

A troublemaker, a nuisance

Sirs judges , prosecutors

No, I haven’t cured your assizes

I sit on your Honor

And your values, which I despise

• Artist:Mozart l'Opéra Rock (musical)
• Album:Mozart l'Opéra Rock