Tekster:
Trust La Grande Illusion

Toi qui parle de nouvelles libertes Fier de l'argent que ton pere t'a laisse Tu cracheras ta haine sur nous pauvres manuels En repandant nos ghettos que

miracle is gone You're drugstore Jesus A saint for everyone You've thrown your soul away All your gold turns to dust All your masses lose your trust This grand illusion

gone You're drugstore jesus A saint for everyone You've thrown your soul away All your gold turns to dust And all your masses lose your trust This grand illusion

disappear And you, will never betray me anymore It?s true they say, that time will tell, what parts we play Never trust a stranger No more trials and endless wars Never trust

is gone You're drugstore jesus A saint for everyone You've thrown your soul away All your gold turns to dust And all your masses lose your trust This grand illusion