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Everything makes us shudder
To desire, to pleasure
To lift the lock
Who holds us back from everything
In the skin of the convict
Everything pushes us to want
Wanting to beat the grains
Of beauty, of destiny
From the marsh pontoon
Everything makes us cry
To wear the skin
Of a fish, of a bird
By our strangled throats
Everything makes us sing
Everything makes us shudder
To desire, to pleasure
To push the lock
Who separates us
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Who separates us
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
