6 Mai 2006
She walked away
Far from this place
So slow, so quiet
Just needing an other life
She’d lost her body
On the side of the road
So slow, so quiet
Just forget where she was
They wanted to burn her
On a glitter stake
So slow, so quiet
Just to show a great white smoke
Watch, ladies and gentlemen
What will you become
You’re scared, it’s cool,
Shake with fear, denounce your neighbour…
Eyes wide open, scars on your skin
The heaven is so far away