Lyrics of La sentinelle - LUKE

La sentinelle (original)

J’ai vendu ma misre pour une voix de soumission
Au fond de moi la sentinelle pour y briller sans exception
Et les sourires (c)taient les mЄmes
A-t-on le cri du coeur, la v (c)rit© ou la raison?
Vous n’entendez donc que la bЄte
Et ses r (c)ponses vos questions
Est-ce que la fivre est un d (c)lit d’opinion?
Est-ce que ma peine (c)tait un vote de sanction
La sentinelle qui trouve r (c)ponse mes questions
Serait-ce la bЄte, serait-ce la bЄte, ou bien l’oppression?
Mon prix sert de silence aux fossoyeurs de compassion
Aux mijor (c)s la suffisance, aux incendiaires de l’unisson
Quand un sourire d (c)cde d’avoir sourit l’opinion
A cette soupape, cette sainte atle, j’aurais pu encore dire non
Serait-ce la bЄte, serait-ce la bЄte, ou bien l’oppression?
Ravale donc ta rengaine, ravale donc tes sanglots,
De l’amour ou d’la haine, qui donc aura bon dos?
Cris de guerre, pas en faux-frre mais en son nom
J’ai donn© ma main l’enfer,
Sous vos crachats ma r (c)dition
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(translation)

I sold my misery for a voice of submission
Deep inside me the sentinel to shine there without exception
And the smiles (it) were the same
Do we have the cry of the heart, the truth or the reason?
So you only hear the beast
And his r (c)answers your questions
Is fever a d (c)lit of opinion?
Was my sentence (was) a vote of punishment
The sentry who finds r (c)answers my questions
Would it be the beast, would it be the beast, or would it be oppression?
My prize serves as silence for compassionate gravediggers
To the mijor(c)s sufficiency, to the arsonists of unison
When a smile d (c) cde to have smiled public opinion
To this valve, this holy atle, I could still have said no
Would it be the beast, would it be the beast, or would it be oppression?
So swallow your tune, so swallow your sobs,
Love or hate, who will have a good back?
War cries, not in fake brother but in his name
I gave my hand to hell,
Under your spit my r (c) edition
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