La Fin des Temps

Album · 31 December 2025 · 15 tracks
Lyrics
1Prier
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
I descend from my land
Worried for all my brothers
The heat beats us down
The machines attack us
Surrounded, assassinated
My mind has been shot
We set out to conquer
Our final quest
From every hemisphere
I am suffocated
From every hemisphere
I am expelled
Even on my knees
I no longer believe
Yet nothing remains
Nothing remains but to pray
2Échecs
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Mine are in check
My trees are in check
My lands are in check
Our lives are in check
Your authority is a failure
Your supremacy is a failure
Your politics are a failure
Your system is a failure
Madmen govern without knowledge
We take your queen and the power
From pawns to rooks it's diplomacy
The king stands alone checkmate
Holding several strategies
These politicians, empty-minded
Are close to paralysis
Invested with humility
Madmen govern without knowledge
We take your queen and the power
From pawns to rooks it's diplomacy
The king stands alone, checkmate
By no means needing to sacrifice my pieces
Scarified I rise as a beatified piece
Hallelujah…
Respect is not an odyssey after all
By shitting out whatever crosses your minds
Your filth-laden offers surpass, outstrip, all your debts
For the first time in their lives their desire strays from their opinion
For the first time in their lives their friend shudders at their opinion
Madmen govern without knowledge
We take your queen and the power
From pawns to rooks it's diplomacy
The king stands alone, checkmate
Madmen govern without knowledge
We take your queen and the power
From pawns to rooks it's diplomacy
The king stands alone, checkmate
Madmen govern without knowledge
We take your queen and the power
From pawns to rooks it's diplomacy
The king stands alone, checkmate
3Thébaïde
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Serenity resides there, peace is its anthem
Prosperity of resins, respect the roots
Beating on my chest
I invoke the spirits free of doctrines
No more mercantilism, only freedom remains
Farewell to navel-gazing, no more vivisected
We contemplate with spirit, life, all exalted
All temples are seized by desire, to exult
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It carries me, comforts me
I adjure, I weep, I die
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It soothes me, this cliff
I fall, I close my eyes, I close the skies
I breathe, without killing
The woes become absent, tales turned to ashes
I breathe, without killing
Our words are soothing, without being countersigned
Escape from a prison, everything is elevation
Creation without poisons, everything is alienation
If all must be sacrificed, it will be without regret
If all must be pacified, it will be against their will
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It carries me, comforts me
I adjure, I weep, I die
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It soothes me, this cliff
I fall, I close my eyes, I close the skies
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It carries me, comforts me
I adjure, I weep, I die
This is my thebaid
Like a thebaine
It soothes me, this cliff
I fall, I close my eyes, I close the skies
4Crépuscule
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Primates
Fear not what awaits us
The only thing that awaits us beyond this dusk
Is light
Peace
But first and foremost I am going to need you
I am going to need you because we will have to
Overturn things
And give them back what they deserve
The armies of Panzé rise, we're going to fuck Adam and Eve
Suddenly at the edge of the cliff, there's something like the smell of burning flesh
The jungle is on the march, we go beyond Mars
No! No mercy for this worthless humanity
Contempt, enemies, you're going to be stomping your feet
We make the heads fall, we dance on the slain
We program your end, all without alexandrine verse
Like Alexander the Great, we spread your torments
The Enlightenment is subjugated, darkness seduces the fools
My golden back radiates brilliance, despite your acts of treachery
Dusk descends, we beat you senseless
No more room for debate, we'll be playing dirty
We make the whole Earth dance
On corpses, everything is dust
You are the fire for this evening
All it takes is to set you ablaze
We make the whole Earth dance
On corpses, everything is dust
The regiments emerge from the jungle
Our apes are as humble as can be
The action plan is ready, neutralize the army
Without power, without cities, and all roads blocked
Paralysis will be your reality
Armor secured, spears sharpened, it's going to get rough!
Your heads will adorn our pikes for the picnic
Remember that you are the apocalyptic source
Dusk descends, we beat you senseless
No more room for debate, we'll be playing dirty
We make the whole Earth dance
On corpses, everything is dust
You are the fire for this evening
All it takes is to set you ablaze
We make the whole Earth dance
On corpses, everything is dust
On the march, the army of primates
You'd better adapt, adapt
It's heating up around here
We bring in the air conditioning, it purifies
Dusk
Your time constantly tends toward the end of times
You didn't see it coming
This is the end of… Time
The day lays down
Fire, tonight, die, dance
I no longer have time to stop, fire, tonight, die, dance, the dusk
Enough talk, let's fuck them up.
Come on, primates, let's go.
5Incursion
And this is the news morning
And we have a lot of stuff going on
Actually Trump said that he’s going to take also Mongolia
Because
He can
And a
What
This is for real
Ok we
We just get the news
There’s many monkeys actually
Invading multiple cities in the world
At the same time
What
6Annexion
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
The assault is over, the masses enslaved
No Putin strategy where the troops stall
Always unpunished, we show no mercy
We grab Xi Jinping to make one single China
No more continents, not a single border left
Now you are truly all brothers
We lay down laws, the judges are biased
Don't be a killjoy, these are animals
You know very well they have nothing in their brains
Your problems sadden us as much
As those of the Westerners
So many centuries behind
Don't spit on an Oriental
Like bonobos we practice anal
It's a necessary evil
Imagine you are nothing
Imagine starting tomorrow
You're one less subrace
We claim the territory
You are no more, no less
Than a goddamn hairless ape
Brilliant minds in the middle of menopause
You're waiting for a chorus, you understood nothing
You took too much, on credit, in a finite world
The sum of your gains is contempt
You are submissive, your mother and sister in Syria
You'll see what it feels like to be in a cage
You'll prefer working to going on strike
Your society is worse than the Gulag
You're slow-cooked until that you die
You panic, you look for the pause button
We screw you over, it doesn't bother us much
Wait, wait, where's the plan Bobby?
Ah yes, there it is, alright, let's go! Purge!
We annex Greenland to make a swimming pool
We annex Antarctica to make another swimming pool
We annex the women, unveiled, they are finally free
We annex the men to restore the balance
7Épuration
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
This is the moment where some lousy hero comes to save humanity
Except, crash!
There are two apes, that means one subspecies fewer
Don't worry, we spare the children
The real problem is the parents
Yeah, yeah, some are innocent
Yeah, yeah, small assessment in blood
Sorry, sorting through billions selectively, we don't have the time
We line up first
Politicians, pedos, bankers, poachers
CEOs of fossil fuel companies, the rich egos and bastards
Take aim!
Fire!
Purge
Guernica copy-pasted
Do you have a last wish?
Purge
A white canvas
Suddenly scarlet red
We erect nothingness
Purge
You are fascinated by dictators
We cleanse the Earth, like an emperor
You find it horrible
Oh! What horror!
You're all going to have a very bad time
Your blood serves as paint
Listen
To the people dying
We requisition the slaughterhouses
There's no way out anymore
You in the interrogation room
Why? It's random!
Straight to purgatory
For those turned into Malabar
Purge
Maybe the worst is over
Ask the Armenians
Native Americans, Chinese, Tutsis
The list is endless
Purge
So many peoples annihilated
Civilizations swallowed whole
Neither the first, nor the last
Just one more and it's done
Purge
You are part of a cycle
We dominate and you're wiped out
Form a line and fall like dominoes
A mass grave so we can play pick-up sticks
Lost
We do it like at the fairground
Catch the assholes and knock everything down
On the sleigh with our reindeer
We deliver katanas for your seppuku
My canvas empties
My canvas empties
Purge
White to red
Dead
Purge
Make way
A new era
A new work
Pass the brush
We're going to complete the painting
Purge
8CRK
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
We're coming out of a boozy, sprinkled party
We invest in a lab to get you drugged up
From injections to pills, everything is good to swallow
Epicurus kept repeating, anything goes to blind yourself
Raising awareness of the benefits of weed
Installing white sand on every beach
Injecting blood donation, bonus LSD
Reactions in cascade, if you're in pain, paracetamol
CRK
That's the plan
CRK
That's the plan
We don't need lawyers
We have all the certificates
That's the plan
The global cocaine network
The pontificate of Casa Blanca
That's the plan
We recover the cash and all the ladies
We make sparks in a substantial way
We have no limits anymore, we operate in the illicit
They scrutinize and imitate us, they're in deficit
This world governed by intransigent regents
Drafting, erecting, anything but intelligence
There's plenty to smoke, snort, seek to forget
Opium, heroin, ketamine, crystal, cannabis, MD
Quality selection, high mortality rate
Our story concludes with fatality
CRK
That's the plan
CRK
That's the plan
We don't need lawyers
We have all the certificates
That's the plan
The global cocaine network
The pontificate of Casa Blanca
That's the plan
9PSK
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Damn 3DH
Yeah
There's another customer, he didn't pay me
He's taking advantage, it's annoying
At the same time
Asking humans to be honest
When we're offering them a pleasant service
With a pleasant young lady
It's not possible
Is that the one who left in the car over there
Mm-hmm
Okay, okay
Bobby
Send them over there
Let them kill that son of a bitch
He doesn't even respect the ladies
We share a common ground
Our needs are primal
Men are slaves to their appearances
Women are slaves to their standards
Hey kids, kids, come here
Yeah, come on, come on
Look, we've got lots of great things on TV
We plant your kid in front of YouDick
They watch clips, no need for Pornhub
An influencer just a little bit of a suck-up
On Insta stumbles upon me oh! Lucky you!
Everyone should put likes on their butt
So can you pucker up your lips?
Everyone should put likes on their butt
If we could go nude that'd be cool
Everyone should put likes on their pussy
We target the average man who empties his balls
Everyone should put likes on their pussy
Let's move on to porn? I brought a hood
Don't put down the screen, you haven't seen her boobs
You hate your body? Plastic surgeon
They say it's the weaker sex that suffers
But is it masculine or feminine?
We share a common ground
Our needs are primal
Men are slaves to their shapes
Women are slaves to their standards
We exploit both sexes
Gargantuan pleasure
If you want the cash, female, go fill up
The male (the evil)
The world needs
If I were a humanist
I'd defend everyone
Regardless of the size of their breasts or penis
Neither sexist nor feminist, rather universalist
Divide to better rule
In nature it's the same
Always one to dominate
You have to follow the system
The representation of women and men
Isn't that the problem?
It hits, it kills the mother of his children
Pay wages that make no sense
It makes teenagers addicted to porn
Submission to boost the libido
Made up, dressed up, plasticized
She's still ugly, she needs to be photoshopped
We share a common ground
Our needs are primal
Men are slaves to their shapes
Women are slaves to their standards
We exploit both sexes
Gargantuan pleasure
If you want the cash, female, go fill up
The evil (the male)
The world needs
10WRP
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Like a shadow over the world
I arrive unannounced
The means to your end, I can provide it
All it takes is a payment, and you can be done
With all these nuisances
Finally they'll suffer
You can eradicate, completely legally
All of humanity, without a single formality
Isn't that the field in which you excel?
The NRA are long-time buddies
There are M16s, grab a deagle
Ammunition, a few grenades
She's a beast, she spits it out
Demolitions, I take a walk
For good health, gunning down people is a release
Don't go too hard, I need to keep clients
I am the evil you need
For housekeeping, I'm close by
You treat your own like dogs
The day ends with no tomorrow
No, I don't take sides for Israel
Palestine, they're my clients
Wars in Africa, war in Asia
War in Europe, they're my clients
I pamper them, missiles and cruise ships
Short stopover, straight to hell
There are options, remote-guided, quite a journey
Exploring them is great fun, they come in pieces
Demand drives prices up, you're not keeping up
No, we're not arms dealers
Just simple salespeople
Come see the stock, it's not done
There are still machine guns
Native Americans, a rocket
Hominids, a planet
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it
We launch our program
Come here and take your weapon
It's the final program
Make them shed tears
Set off to discover paradise
Enjoy exulting in your finite world
I love the Chinese, their traditions
So structured, like a prison
I love the Americans, constitution
They shoot each other, they put on a show
I love the Euros, human rights
What a masquerade, blah blah fascist
I love the davai, they seem cold
But they're hot, they shoot at everything
We take market shares
So many deaths, like you're shocked
Stay seated on your couch
You can only be sorry
Or buy in, participate, there's still room, just squeeze together
For the casting, get in line
You'll be entitled to a blowout
At least you won't feel a thing
Unlike my brothers, massacred by the thousands
For your medication, your makeup
When the bullet goes, on your skull it goes ding
And if you don't want more
We have intercontinental missiles
Loaded with a nuclear warhead
That's for the grand finale
Before pressing the big red button
We make a run for it
Stop whining, you're not the sentimental type
We launch our program
Come here and take your weapon
It's the final program
Make them shed tears
Set off to discover paradise
Enjoy exulting in your finite world
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it
We launch our program
Come here and take your weapon
It's the final program
Make them shed tears
Set off to discover paradise
Enjoy exulting in your finite world
Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it
11Héritage
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Let’s go
My family puts on makeup
And shoots down the gorilla
They want to destroy everything just for trinkets
My grandmother is waging war
And hopes that I will be buried
She wants to take over all my bank accounts
All these people have smoked
Personally, I plan to leave behind much more than banknotes
Something alive, exciting
Explosive, like the rising sun
When I see the toll
Of all the torment they impose on the living
I condemn you to build a rocket
It will be like your legacy
We inherit your messes
The end is darkness
It's hard for those who remain
It's the heavenly path
We want to leave a trail
In the skies, we're leaving
Think for a moment about your children
Think constantly about your children
Wait, come, come, come, it's not over, it's not over
I wonder what kind of world
The boss of Total plans to leave to his kids
At least gasoline is useful
Unlike LVMH and Bernard Arnault
When you're a politician, you know how to count to five
When you have no ethics, everything revolves around making others pay
Be part of the one percent and suddenly you have friends
Or rather ball lickers
With your bitch, you have children
They're just sons of who rob you blind
You're poor, you get welfare
Consider yourself lucky, the world doesn't give a damn
Yeah, you stare at actors, influencers
Those who have more, but you're ugly, ouch
We inherit your messes
The end is darkness
It's hard for those who remain
It's the heavenly path
We want to leave a trail
In the skies, we're leaving
Think for a moment about your children
Think constantly about your children
You thought you could breathe
At the top, you can only dive
Rich or poor, in the end you die
You should all be afraid
Heaven
Hell
No God left to save you
Deep down, you deserved it
12Elon
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Despite adversity, we've grown closer
Common ground has finally been found
In the office, at the very top
Bring out the Zaca, and taste this
Glass of rum in my left foot
Cigar in my right foot
I have both hands free
To sign the contract
Glass of rum in my left hand
Cigar in my right hand
I have both feet free
To sign the contract
We're with Elon, for the last column
A Bombay supplement, for my buddy Harambe
We're taking
The human race
We're taking
The human race
Still convinced, still stubborn
We remain undefeated, we remain chimpanzees
Bring back the engineers, we are builders
Bring back the howler monkeys, we are employers
Glass of rum in my left foot
Cigar in my right foot
I have both hands free
To sign the contract
Glass of rum in my left hand
Cigar in my right hand
I have both feet free
To sign the contract
We're with Elon, for the last column
A Bombay supplement, for my buddy Harambe
We're taking
The human race
We're taking
The human race
13La fin des temps (Album Master)
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
This is the story of two monkeys
Who leave their jungle
They live on simple things
Time passes and they climb
Up the food chain
At the top, they become sedentary
They invent new things
Tools, technologies
They pass each stage because they dare
Fire is already mythology
They create languages and writing
Constantly pass on to their offspring
And then everything accelerates, inventions and wars
Power makes the law, the law serves the powerful
Religion is the basis of faith, faith serves the powerful
The victors write history, but no one learns it
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Smile faintly, look at the stars
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
We all have to die, we have to set sail
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Kiss your children, sit down for a moment
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Tell yourself that your life has meaning you idiot
Except that our two buddies are spreading like cancer
They don't just invent art, slavery, and misery
They make donations for tax credits
Armageddon to defend a flag
Check the news, it's comforting
To see that others are suffering just as much
Check the conspiracies, it's not reassuring
To see these fools suddenly become intelligent
They give petrodollars to the Bedouins
To appoint them presidents at a COP
They give radical precepts to women
To dominate them and get them pregnant
They suck up to dictators and presidents
Changing the system isn't about voting
They consume cars, computers, phones
Amazon deliveries and fast fashion
They travel by plane, in rows
Already space for those with too much money
It overexploits the soil and animals
To eat Cargill, Nestlé, McDonald's
I don't have time to list everything that's going to screw you over
You know how it ends
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Smile faintly, look at the stars
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
We all have to die, we have to set sail
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Kiss your children, sit down for a moment
As long as we're heading towards the end of time
Tell yourself that your life has meaning you idiot
I had dreams, but humans erased them
I see a sky without stars, it is polluted
I want dreams for future generations
May they have a purpose, not just clean up your excrement
Like a black hole, you kidnap all the light
At the end of your story, there are two other monkeys
Without warning, they make the same mistakes
Like a supernova, they open a new path
14Embarquement
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
Passengers on flight SX 142943-624046
Are invited to proceed to boarding
From gates 1 to 9999, thank you
Passengers on flight SX 142943-624046
Are invited to proceed to boarding
From gates A to ZZZZ, thank you for your understanding
Passengers on flight SX 142943-624046
Are invited to proceed to boarding
From gates A1 to Z99, thank you very much
My dear hominids
Welcome aboard flight SX 142943-624046
I am your captain
3DH, accompanied by BMS
Our flight will take us to Panzé-Space
Which will allow us to travel outside the solar system
Our latest information
Indicates severe turbulence during the flight
Once in space, everything will be much calmer
The temperature upon arrival
is expected to be 120 degrees Celsius in the sun
And -150 degrees in the shade
I will provide more information
About accessing the ship just before our arrival
Have a good flight everyone
15Panzé-Space
Translation; the original lyrics are in French.
My vision extends beyond the horizon
It is the path to redemption
Breathe deeply and take in the fresh air
It's a change of atmosphere
Destination set for Proxima B
Be aware that we do not have a plan B
We are moving without Mother Nature
We will miss that mature woman
One last banana for the road
Another last banana for the road
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Ahem, thank you, Mr. Marc D. Travis
That's one small step for Panzé
One giant leap for hominids
Radio tuned, crew ready
This is for all those who dreamed up
We've managed to achieve
Our fucking project motherfuckers
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Departure of Panzé-Space
Here it's open
Here it's open
Here it's open space
Credits
- Writer
- Darius Dos Doré Hector
- Lyrics
- Darius Dos Doré Hector
- Composition
- Bobby The Mandrill Sphinx
- Performance
- Darius Dos Doré Hector
- Additional vocals
- Bobby The Mandrill Sphinx
- Arrangements
- Darius Dos Doré Hector, Bobby The Mandrill Sphinx
- Drums
- Bobby The Mandrill Sphinx
- Mixing
- Darius Dos Doré Hector
- Mastering
- Darius Dos Doré Hector