Lyrics and translation Disiz - Dieu seul sait quand le glas sonne

Dieu seul sait quand le glas sonne

Putain, j'suis où là?
C'est quoi ce bordel, C'est tout noir, merde!
J'y vois rien merde!, c'est quoi ce bordel, putain.
J'mal au crâne.

Putain, j'transpire, pire j'suis en transe
Ca veux me transpercer, mon cur palpite.
Mais moi-même dispersé, ces cris perçant m'oppresse.
C'est stressant, la pression de ces plaintes incessantes.
Mais qu'est-ce qui me course? Qu'est-ce que j'ai fais pour ça?
Pour cette poursuite, qu'est-ce qui me force à faire ça?
J'suis pied nu, les ronces m'écorchent, ca veux m'égorger.
Fait noir, il me faut une torche, ca veux me faucher me toucher
J'aimerai rattraper l'horizon, le franchir comme une haie.
Mes jambes courent seules, j'suis pétrifier, mes entrailles ont des plaies.
J'aimerai crier, mais j'suis à phone, j'm'affole.
Ce sont les sheytans et les??? faut que j'cours, j'm'enfuis.
J'sens qu'ils sont là prés de moi, mais j'me retourne pas, j'm'en fous.
Et la foie j'm'en foisse pas pour l'instant, ca me rend fous.
J'm'enfuis, j'm'en gouffre, mais j'm'en fous, fous, fous...
Mais j'étais où?

J'étais où, putain, j'crois que je suis sortie vers 19 heures ouais.
Putain, mais qu'est-ce que j'ai fais après?
J'suis allé au quartier, j'crois bien, saluer, ca va bien?
Ma répondu, ca va bien.
Mais c'est quoi ce flash, après j'me rappelle plus de rien.
Je bois pas, j'fume pas, putain, j'y comprend rien!
C'est pas un rêve, j'en suis sur, j'ai pas dormis.
Putain, c'est grave, mais quels jours est-on aujourd'hui?
J'ai fait toute mes prières, il m'en reste une à faire!
Rien est claire, il faut que quelqu'un m'éclaire.

Tu p'tre croire en Dieu, mais là, c'est qui tu crains?
C'est quoi tu fuis, où est ta foie? Maintenant que rien ne va bien.
Tu te prends pour un privilégié, toujours été protégé.
Ouais mais quand j'étais p'tit? ta mère t'a toujours protégé.
Rien n'est grâce à toi, tout est grâce à qui tu sais.
Je sais, mais qui es-tu? J'suis ta conscience, t'es là pour m'écouter.
T'as peur de toi même, mais tu peux pas te fuir,
Si le sucés arrive, tu sais ce que tu devras dire?
C'est pas grâce à toi, des plus forts sont pas connus,
Y'a pas que le talent, rend à celui, tu as son dût.
Crois pas qu't'es un élu, garde tes pieds sur terre.
Mais qu'est-ce que j'dois faire? Remercie le dans tes prières.
Fait profiter tes frères, accuse les bonnes personnes,
Seul lui sait, quand le glas sonne.

God Alone Knows When the Bell Tolls

Damn, where the hell am I?
What the hell, it's pitch black!
I can't see a thing, what the hell, damn.
My head's pounding.

Damn, I'm sweating, worse, I'm in a trance
It wants to pierce me, my heart's pounding.
But I'm scattered, these piercing screams oppress me.
It's stressful, the pressure of these incessant complaints.
But what's chasing me? What have I done to deserve this?
For this pursuit, what's forcing me to do this?
I'm barefoot, the thorns are scratching me, it wants to slit my throat.
It's pitch black, I need a flashlight, it wants to touch me and grab me.
I'd like to catch up with the horizon, cross it like a hedge.
My legs run by themselves, I'm petrified, my insides are wounded.
I'd like to scream, but I'm on the phone, I'm freaking out.
These are the sheytans and the??? I have to run, I'm running away.
I feel they're close to me, but I don't turn around, I don't care.
And faith I don't need it for now, it drives me crazy.
I'm running away, I'm disappearing, but I don't care, crazy, crazy, crazy...
But where was I?

Where was I, damn, I think I went out around 7pm yeah.
Damn, but what did I do after that?
I went to the neighborhood, I think, to say hello, you alright?
I answered you, I'm fine.
But what's this flash, after I don't remember anything.
I don't drink, I don't smoke, damn, I don't understand!
It's not a dream, I'm sure of it, I didn't sleep.
Damn, it's serious, but what day is it today?
I've said all my prayers, I have one left to do!
Nothing is clear, someone has to enlighten me.

You may believe in God, but who do you fear now?
What are you running from, where is your faith? Now that nothing's going well.
You think you're privileged, always protected.
Yeah, but when I was a kid, your mother always protected you.
Nothing is thanks to you, everything is thanks to whom you know.
I know, but who are you? I'm your conscience, you're here to listen to me.
You're afraid of yourself, but you can't run away from yourself,If success comes, do you know what you'll have to say?It's not thanks to you, the strongest are not known,There's more than talent, give credit to the one you owe it to.Don't think you're a chosen one, keep your feet on the ground.But what should I do? Thank him in your prayers.Share with your brothers, accuse the right people,Only he knows when the bell tolls.
If success comes, do you know what you'll have to say?
It's not thanks to you, the strongest are not known,
There's more than talent, give credit to the one you owe it to.
Don't think you're a chosen one, keep your feet on the ground.
But what should I do? Thank him in your prayers.
Share with your brothers, accuse the right people,
Only he knows when the bell tolls.