It' s the swan song

bad luck

with regard to power

no more money to be had

in line with promises

this desert so frozen

where living is burning

accomplice dependency

from gold to wear

democracy is welcome

in vain complacency

to the myriad of censorships

venom in seed

like depriving yourself of everything

we submit to the games

of these female dogs who devour

It is the swan song

at the lookout

It is the swan song

enslave me again

It is the swan song

underground conspiracies

It is the swan song

I drift to the bitter

can you get out

from the bottom of the ocean

that your eyes have filled

by the force of time

abandoned by knowledge

the illiterate must keep silent

he just has to sit down

and pretend to exist

complacency existence

of no future to come

a handful that decides

and who still enslaves me

we submit to the games

of these female dogs who devour

it's the swan song

at the lookout

it's the swan song

enslave me again

it's the swan song

underground conspiracies

it's the swan song

I drift to the bitter

prioritize suffering

smile at ignorance

for his own conscience

subject to censorship

it's the swan song

at the lookout

it's the swan song

enslave me again

it's the swan song

in silence

it's the swan song

in absence

it's the swan song

Your point of view

it's the swan song

enslave me again

it's the swan song

underground conspiracies

it's the swan song

I drift to the bitter

I drift in silence