Lyrics of La lumière - Tryo

La lumière (original)

Issu des quartiers boueux de la banlieue
Cash, je crache sur tous ceux qui nous ont mis l'(c)cart
Car c’est pas dur de s’apercevoir
Que keufs et lascars marchent dans le meme brouillard
Nous, c’est ensemble qu’on avance sur la route de la dernire chance
On pense, on danse, sur vos carences d’esprit
C’est l le but de nos vies
Attends, je t’explique sur ces quelques r (c)pliques
Nous sommes la rage, c’est en mordant qu’on se propage
Large est notre espace, on vit comme des apaches
Vos menaces, vos fouilles, vos keufs de mes couilles
N’arreteront pas la marche, aucun de nous n’a la trouille
Id (c)e utopique d’une id (c)e artistique
Et d’un autre moyen de faire de la politique
Nous sommes le d (c)clic d’une autre forme de r (c)volution
Tues en un, il en pousse des millions
Et oui, Babylone d (c)conne
Il entretient la connerie des hommes
Chirac vends ses pommes sous le regard de Clinton
Nous n’retournerons pas nos vestes
On ne mangera pas vos restes
Nous sommes nombreux vaccin (c)s contre votre peste
Oui, on t’encule
C’est pas d’nous si le monde recule
Notre mouvement (c)tendra ses tentacules
Jusqu' ce que Babylone bascule
La lutte est neuve, elle saura faire ses preuves
Si de ces mots tout le monde s’abreuve
Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Nous sommes la malaria des campagnes
Y’a pas que dans les cit (c)s que la r (c)volte gagne
On a fait overdose des ministres et de leurs proses
Ensemble, on a d (c)cid© de faire quelque chose
Retour la terre, mre nourricire
Des tipis, du bois, des l (c)gumes verts
On fera taire le connard qui ne comprend pas
Que c’est lui qui d (c)gage, nous on reste l
Arm (c)s d’une id (c)e et de conscience
Nous irons bien plus loin qu’aux frontires de la France
Nous sommes des humains bien d (c)cid (c)s
A gagner la guerre qu’on a d (c)clar (c)e
Le peuple uni jamais ne sera vaincu
Et c’est celle du peuple que tu as dans le Ђ¦
Oui, on t’encule
C’est pas d’nous si le monde recule
Notre mouvement (c)tendra ses tentacules
Jusqu' ce que Babylone bascule
La lutte est neuve, elle saura faire ses preuves
Si de ces mots tout le monde s’abreuve
Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn© Eh, mes frres, nous sommes la lumire
L’heure de la r (c)volte a sonn©

(translation)

From the muddy suburbs
Cash, I spit on everyone who put us in the (c)cart
Because it's not hard to see
That cops and thugs walk in the same fog
We, it is together that we move forward on the road to the last chance
We think, we dance, on your lack of spirit
This is the purpose of our lives
Wait, I'll explain to you about these few r (c) replicas
We are the rage, it is by biting that we spread
Wide is our space, we live like Apaches
Your threats, your searches, your cops out of my balls
Won't stop the march, none of us scared
Utopian id(c)e of an artistic id(c)e
And another way to do politics
We are the d (c)click of another form of r (c)volution
Kill one, he grows millions
And yes, Babylon d (c) conne
He feeds the bullshit of men
Chirac sells his apples under the gaze of Clinton
We will not return our jackets
We won't eat your leftovers
We are many vaccine (c)s against your plague
Yes, we fuck you
It's none of us if the world backs down
Our movement (c) will extend its tentacles
Until Babylon rocks
The fight is new, it will prove itself
If these words everyone drinks
Hey my brothers we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come © We are the malaria of the countryside
It's not only in the cit(c)s that the r(c)volte wins
We've overdosed ministers and their prose
Together we d (c)cid© to do something
Back to earth, foster mother
Teepees, wood, green vegetables
We'll shut up the asshole who doesn't understand
That it's him who d (c) pledge, we stay there
Arm(c)s of an id(c)e and consciousness
We will go much further than the borders of France
We are humans well d (c)cid (c)s
To win the war that we d (c)clar (c)e
The united people will never be defeated
And it's that of the people you have in the Ђ¦
Yes, we fuck you
It's none of us if the world backs down
Our movement (c) will extend its tentacles
Until Babylon rocks
The fight is new, it will prove itself
If these words everyone drinks
Hey my brothers we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come© Hey, my brothers, we are the light
The hour of the r (c)volte has come ©