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Translation
The Pyromaniac
Don't take it, don't take it the wrong way
I'm deep into the spiral
Butane excess, kerosene fumes
Pyromaniac down to my very veins
Glorious feat, the last call
On the roof of the chapel
I'll let loose the gas and cross the flames
In the ecstasy, the smell of drama
The blue light of February on your wax tears
Paralyzed before the fire, barefoot in the frost
You'll pray for each one of my veins to be afire again
Then you can say that I love you, that I love you to death
Demon red, mercury red
Two firebrands in my face
You put out my rage, takes my out of the funnel
You light my dark thoughts
You light me...
The blue light of February on your wax tears
Paralyzed before the fire, barefoot in the frost
You'll pray for each one of my veins to be afire again
Then you can say that I love you, that I love you to death
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Karkwa: Top 3
| 1. | Marie tu pleures |
| 2. | Moi-Léger |
| 3. | Oublie pas |
Idioms from "Le pyromane"
| 1. | take the wrong way |
| 2. | you can say that again |
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