The sons of people
They are nobody
To be inclined
Resourcefulness
Freedom of expression
Will he seek her in exile?
Does he have the courage?
For those words he did not say
He may no longer have that impression
To be wrong or right
Refrain :
Is this really an illusion?
This illustration in your remorse
Is this really an illusion?
This protest for mutes
Is this really an illusion?
Your republic for all our woes
Is this really an illusion?
A raised fist for all those who died
No longer having that feeling
To be guilty for so many words
To be in exile in one's courage
To always be born without intentions
Open your eyes, for his cursed
They are there to punish arrogance.
They are on the side of the guilty.
Of all these words
On the journeys of sulfates
At the mercy of the winds
Refrain :
Is this really an illusion?
This illustration in your remorse
Is this really an illusion?
This protest for the sordid
Is this really an illusion?
Your republic for all our woes
Is this really an illusion?
A raised fist for all those who died
Buy me with your conscience
Memories or my freedom
Nobody's son
He has no more choices
What remains for him
It's the code of silence.
It's like a shadow
behind a shadow
Wearing his chains
Until awakening
Refrain :
Is this really an illusion?
This illustration in your remorse
Is this really an illusion?
This protest for mutes
Is this really an illusion?
Your republic for all our woes
Is this really an illusion?
A raised fist for all those who died
The powerful have eyes for you.
An illusion through illustration
The truth about surveillance
An illusion as the only answer
Nobody's listening to his son anymore
There's nobody left
At the other end of the line
Stop listening to what people tell you
And instead, look for what they're hiding from you.
SO
Refrain :
Is this really an illusion?
This illustration in your remorse
Is this really an illusion?
This protest for mutes
Is this really an illusion?
Your republic for all our woes
Is this really an illusion?
A raised fist for all those who died
This fist bound until your death
Open your eyes, change your fate x2
Guitar solo
Jeff Fontana 
