Prière païenne [English translation]

The hands clasped, that is easy

Closing your eyes, I quite like that

Bended knees, not impossible

Being a little quiet, "Mmm" why not ?

But my prayer, it's only mine

I put in it everything I love, what I hope

Everything I believe

I pray the earth with all my voice

But not the sky, it doesn't hear me

But not the sky, too high for me

When I wake up, I laud the day

Always life, all its wonders

I pray the roses, I pray the woods

The virtuoses, anything

I pray winter when it goes away

Summer, the stars and the sea

And the sun and its brightness

And I'm sincere, I pray for all that

But you, the sky, you don't hear it

But you, the sky, are you here ?

It's my pagan prayer

My credo, my profession of faith

It's my supplication from earth

And everything that I believe

I pray the earth, with all my voice

And you, the sky, don't forget us

I pray the humans, I pray the kings

To be more human, to be less king

I pray the eyes, the sick eyes

What heaven never see

I pray love, and our brains

That we imagine and that we get active

And without depending too much on heaven

Erudite poet, I pray for you

And you, the sky, listen to me

An you, the sky, hear my voice

I pray the peace, the unexpected

The "Our Father"'s didn't give us anything

And all the thinkers

That wage war on war

I pray our dreams, I pray our arms

But you, the sky, hear my voice

And you, the sky, hear our voices,

Don't forget us