Listened to it this morning...very, very pretty...lovely guitar work. I wish I understood French!
Thanks !
Here’s a quick translation :
Fear… sometimes I’m scared of my own shadow
That other me, sadder, darker
I’d like to be serene, collected
But I stand at the opposite
Fear leads to anger
And anger leads to my father
I’m breaking the cycle
I take fury and recycle
If I face my fears
And I remain lucid
The one that freezes my heart
Is the fear of void
Vertigo strikes me
But my legs are strong
With my wooden guitar
I stand on the edge of void
Fear… sometimes I’m afraid to win
And afraid to lose. How can I explain it ?
I shiver at the thought of being happy
Am I worthy ?
I’d like my children to see
What’s best in me
They’ll see tomorrow
The one that I become
If I face my fears
And I remain lucid
The one that freezes my heart
Is the fear of void
If I prevail soon
And I become a fear slayer
If only one remains
That’s the fear of void
If I face my fears
And I remain lucid
The one that freezes my heart
Is the fear of void
if I bite the apple
Then maybe I can
Become the man
That I’ve always wanted to be
That I’ve always wanted to be
Wanted to be