[Tinariwen] (Introduction in French) [Tunng] d**h is here, counting out the days When she arrives, there'll be no remedies Let the blood boil if it's in your veins When the sun rises, take up your arms again [Tinariwen] (in Tamasheq) d**h is here, she's counting the days When she arrives, there will be no more remedies Let the blood boil if it is really in your veins At the break of day, take your arms and take to the hilltops We k** our enemies and become like eagles We'll liberate all those who live in the plains Joy will come and spread across the horizon The youth will rediscover fulfilment, and express it with feasting We'll dig wells and cultivate gardens