Le Poème Du Droit Chemin

In my little life, I've tried it all, but in this world, things repeat like a scratched record,
Drunk, bad deeds rot your face, guarantee you a bad omen after death.
There's nothing good, nothing beneficial in evil, just problems from this world and no morals,
You're wasting your time on trivialities, walking with people who are useless except to mess you up,
It's an open door to the devil, you can't do anything, you have no shield, you slip,
In the descent to hell, you always end up dirty even with nice things,
You're self-destructing, lost, far from the right path, nothing is free, evil is ready to take root in you, cousin,
You fall behind while others move ahead, you're lost, the devil and his minions have hung you up.

CHORUS:
If you feel like everything's lost, that your life is disappointing,
That you should have bent,
You need to take control again (X2)

There's nothing better than the right path, look at those who convert, impossible to corrupt them,
Some of them were hooked on drugs, so wasted you couldn't even kiss them,
The right path saved them, their faces changed, you can see the light shining in them,
Impossible to lead them astray, they've found the manual, they've found peace,
The true wealth that makes you forget the material, that brings you back to the essentials,
Hands always reaching for the sky, always smiling even when trials throw their punches,
The right path is life insurance, insurance after death that guarantees you paradise,
Humble people know what I'm talking about, the proud hate me, wish me harm.

CHORUS (X2)

The right path is a code of conduct, that puts a cross on forbidden things,
The right path opens the eyes of the ignorant, wisely guiding them to the Almighty,
The right path is often pointed at, alas, by those who don't even know it,
The right path keeps you away from 'turpitudes', teaches you day by day to adopt good habits,
I know how I want to end up, in the game I want to prepare my future,
I've been too disappointed, in this world I've gained nothing, just rotten apples in my basket,
I'm not here to preach, I'm not here to hold your hand, but the right path is the best, you can't deny it,
I don't want to end up regretting my past, I need to take the right path, it's now or never.

It's in your hands, you hold your destiny,
A one-way ticket to the right path,
A chill if you sleep at night,
When you hang out with evil.

CHORUS (X2)