À nos amours [English translation]

Your dreams have been sold

Your fists have gripped nails too much

What are you thinking about ?

To our loves

Those things you have lost

In the distance the knife

Thrown toward an immense emptiness

To our loves

The century is dead

But since are still burning

The suns colored with the blood

Of our loves

By the fire

Of your eyes I sit down

At prose’s discretion as testament

To our loves

To our loves

Once the sky went out burning too much

When alcohols call the tune

Of our loves

When sap has left the soil

Our sobs drowned the subway platforms

Of our loves

When tired drums are only beating

The arrival of another war

Of another love

To our fragiles with crying horizons

It appears ocean sings

To our loves

To our loves

To our loves

Your eyes has made wet too much these mad vessels

Which don’t know anymore where to drop anchor

Of our loves

Disorientated searching harbours

Wasted time and former friends

Before loves

Some crumbs eaten for some too big hearts

Some mad vessels on the ocean

Of our loves

To our sorrows, to our joys

To our speeches

To our solitudes, to our laughs

To our loves

To our wars

To our fragiles of our contours

To our sweats on drums

To our loves

To our flags

To us, to our sad

To the strength to love forever

To our loves

To God, to your eyes

To the blazing of fire

To our tragics, to our farewells

To our loves

To our loves

To our loves

To our loves

To our loves

• Artist:Damien Saez
• Album:Messina