Porquoi Tu Vis Et Où Tu Vas

They made you a world too small
For your ideas
For the appetite of your wide-open eyes
On the infinite

You are a prisoner of your house
Of your parents
Of that adult who tells you he's right
And who lies to you

You, you were born for madness
For light
For countries populated by kings
And you wonder in your prisoner's night
Why do you live and where are you going
Why do you live and where are you going

You have no plane or boat
To leave
The remaining illusions are like a raft
That will sink

And yet you make with all your body
With all your heart
To finally break the black and white of your setting
To live in colors

You, you were born for madness, for light
For countries populated by kings
And you wonder in your prisoner's night
Why do you live and where are you going
Why do you live and where are you going