So every day, I get up & come back to the mirror / To fall silent at last & Yet " Don't go" " I don't go anywhere, I think !" / How long will is still last not to suffer from any kind of affront Am I here to tell myself that it's possible for me tomorrow not to wake up ? Am I here to tell myself ?
Fire & flesh are false - The executioner went back to his position - The mob doesn't care about divine justice anymore