L'hiver est là [English translation]

Grandmother Lachaise, in the nettles

Grandfather Lachaise isn't back

He fell off the stairs

And his bottle wasn't broken..

Grandfather Lachaise, madam Satan

Blood will flow in the gutter

Grandfather Lachaise, madam Cageot

Roger's wife, who has 13 dogs...

A dog is dead, the other one is hanged

There's more love in the hearts

Blood will flow in the gutter

Winter is here, it shows its fangs...

You are handsome, your name is Oscar Tramor

Here you are all alone like a dead mouse...

You are handsome, your name is the big Grandfather

Here you are no more proud of a dead cat..

Sun sleeps, away from the North station

Sun sleeps little neon...

Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien

Sprinkle inside your socks.

Sprinkle in the back bone

Winter is here, it shows its fangs...

You are handsome, your name is Oscar Tramor

Here you are all alone like a dead mouse...

You are handsome, your name is the big Grandfather

Here you are no more proud of a dead cat..

Grandfather Lachaise, madam Satan

Blood will flow in the gutter

Grandfather Lachaise, madam Cageot

Roger's wife, who has 13 dogs...

A dog is dead, the other one is hanged

There's more love in the hearts

Blood will flow in the gutter

Winter is here, it shows its fangs...

You are handsome, your name is Oscar Tramor

Here you are all alone like a dead mouse...

You are handsome, your name is the big Grandfather

Here you are no more proud of a dead cat..

Sun sleeps, away from the North station

Sun sleeps, little neon...

Sun sleeps, away from the North station

Sun sleeps, little neon...

Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien

Sprinkle inside your socks.

Sprinkle in the back bone

Winter is here, it shows its fangs...

Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien

Sprinkle inside your socks.

Sprinkle in the back bone

Winter is here, it shows its fangs...

Sun sleeps, away from the North station

Sun sleeps, little neon...

Sun sleeps, away from the North station

Sun sleeps, little neon...

You are handsome, your name is Oscar Tramor

Here you are all alone like a dead mouse...

You are handsome, your name is the big Grandfather

Here you are no more proud of a dead cat..

Come and see under my black mantle

The big knife given to me

The girl who wanted my misery

She stabbed it in the heart X2