Dins la garrigo, la nuèch es fosca
Li luenh son encara plus negres
La brego crida en lo nègre sord
E li vent porton la mòrt dins l'èr
Li Garrigo alucina, la brego chanta
Dins la nuèch, tot es crompat
Li Garrigo alucina
Lo còr es lourd, la panica cres
Sota li arbre, siam perdut
La natura es sauvatja e sorda
La brego crida, lo desesper s'apòderat
Li Garrigo alucina, la mòrt nos cerca
E la vido s'acaba, es perduda
Siam lo lop negre que crida
La nuèch es nòstra, la mort es nòstra
Siam li enfant dins lo bosc
E l'umanitat es una mòrt lenta
E la luna ens guida cap a la mòrt
La brego crida en lo nègre sord
E li vent porton la mòrt dins l'èr.
Dins la garrigo, li Garrigo alucina
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In the garrigue, the night is dark
The distant ones are even blacker
The goat cries in the deaf darkness
And the wind carries death in the air
In the Garrigue of madness, the goat sings
In the night, everything is distorted
In the Garrigue of madness
The heart is heavy, panic grows
Under the trees, we are lost
Nature is savage and deaf
The goat cries, despair takes hold
In the Garrigue of madness, death is seeking us
And life ends, it is lost
We are the black wolf that cries
The night is ours, death is ours
We are the children of the forest
And humanity is a slow death
And the moon guides us towards death
The goat cries in the deaf darkness
And the wind carries death in the air
In the garrigue, the Garrigue of madness