Kill me or
negotiate,
Translated to English by Anais Bremond.
Translated to French by
Malika Baziz.
Music Gene
He followed the light radiating from the treasure. He wasted his ride’s blood to ease his hunger. His was a heavy burden anyway. He finally arrived and picked up a quince!
It was all that he found.
The spirits jumped inside his body, one after the other,
He left no trace behind.
Locked-In Syndrome
We have been reincarnated, but they pulled him out,
They have blamed me
Instead of Aly
Get me out of his body
I cannot recognise the scars
I cannot recognise his shoulders.
Pending in the pattern
Ok, my eyes are teary, dropping in the wide ocean.
The wood under my feet is solid, unlike the softness I’m faced with,
The waves.
Experience everything you said you would, look to what’s ahead!
:::FRENCH:::