Le Jeune lyrics

Breathing the air, liquid look at this world, wicked above is under
Running over the womb of my mother
Tombs of my fathers
Breathing the air, liquid look at this world, wicked above is under
Tombs of my fathers

Ask myself, questions, reason, sunset, season, island, prison, island
Ask myself so many questions I can't find the reason
Sunset
The changing of seasons, where is this island?
That looks like a prison
(Island and prison)
Ask myself so many questions I can't find the reason
The changing of seasons, where is this island
That looks like a prison
Where is this island that looks like a prison?
Ask myself so many questions I can't find the

Breathing the air, liquid look at this world, wicked above is under
Running over the womb of my mother
Tombs of my fathers
Breathing the air, liquid look at this world, wicked above is under
Running over the womb of my mother
Tombs of my fathers
Breathing the air, liquid look at this world, wicked above is under
Running over the womb of my mother
Tombs of my fathers
Days turning over to night shade, always over the light striking the rhythm
Running away
Your worries are burning through fire running away
Memories are burning through fire
Running away
Running away