MC Solaar - The concubine of hemoglobin
I've seen the concubine of hemoglobin
Throw normal bursts of bullets and claim victims
In the ranks of Adam's descendants
It's overwhelming, disturbing, they're not blanks
We send pigeons to defend the dove
Advancing like pawns to defend bombs
Le Dormeur du Val doesn't sleep
He's dead and his body is rigid and cold
I've seen the concubine of hemoglobin
At the Vietmin in Vietnam, in the form of mines and Napalm
Because science throws its science at us
Science without conscience equals science of unconsciousness
It doesn't care about progress, but it does want progress
Of all processes leading to elimination
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