Malca, Louis Sommer - Casablanca Jungle lyrics

Kings from another kingdom
We are preparing for a new attack
It’s a jungle when the night is coming
So swallow your innocence and all your pride
Tell your mama we’re sorry
We won’t be back until the morning light
Tell her we won’t get married
We’re not the golden youth without a vice
We’re getting closer
Closer without a limitation
Getting closer, we are closer
We’re getting closer
Closer to the root of us
Getting closer to a dust

It’s so cruel, Casablanca Jungle
It’s so cruelly a Casablanca jungle

Trying to find another shelter
A revolution of our chains in love
It’s so close that I can almost taste it
Tear up the inhibitions in the night
We’re getting closer
Closer without a limitations
Getting closer, we are closer
We’re getting closer
Closer to the root of us
Getting closer to a dust

It’s so cruel, Casablanca Jungle
It’s so cruelly a Casablanca jungle