Penser L'impossible

Again
Our ideas that we twist
Strangled from dawn
And our dreams
That we kill
Without remorse

Always (in your chains)
Their values that prevail (bow your head)
The keepers of their tower (ivory tower)
Indecent (without seeing us)
They have become deaf

Thinking the impossible above all
Burning our gilded prisons
Daring utopia to the end
Only the mad have made us progress

Again (on our knees)
The censorship for bodies (rope around our necks)
Our minds that they wring out (spells)
In the name of the carnivores

Thinking the impossible above all
Burning our gilded prisons
Daring utopia to the end
Only the mad have made us progress

They promised us easy days
Poor fools
They allowed us docile lives
Without sweet madness, without poetry
Boredom through endless nights
Children of us both, happy puppets

Thinking the impossible above all
Burning our gilded prisons
Daring utopia to the end
Only the mad have made us progress

Progress
Desiring everything
Beloved dreams
Daring utopia to the end (to the end)
Only the mad have made us progress