La loi du marché [English translation]

We leave you the tribe

The honors of power

We let you steal victory

We leave it to you to swallow well

Our share of your market

We leave you our soul on the side

Indebted, indebted, distressed

Kneeling in grief

To have done the hand kiss

Austerity, his highness

We leave you our winters

We leave you our summers

Something to distract you

And make us fall

We leave you liberty democratized

Unlimited unemployment

We leave you our destinies that opened their own veins

In the European Commission

We let you lie in fear in your bed

But don't always believe what we say

In Athens Apollo is right to sing

My freedom

We leave you our winters

We leave you our summers

Something to distract you

And make us fall

We leave you our winters

And our dignity

Something to distract you

For a few years

We leave you Arcelor Mittalized

By Florange, gold and steel

We leave you this strange capitalize

On precariousness

We leave you to your super hyper profits

Oh the good life

At Lidl the beer pack

Suicidal impulses

We leave you our winters

We leave you our summers

Something to distract you

And make us fall

We leave you our winters

And our dignity

Something to distract you

For a few years

We leave our borders to you

To close them again

Man overboard, emigrated

Head for England

From Guinea

You have time to learn how to swim

We leave our borders to you

To close them again

On the Mediterranean

Child of the war

Look for a piece of land

To learn to walk

Something to distract you

For a few years

Something to distract you

To go away

Something to distract you

To go away

Something to distract you

And you go away