The debil is in the house It's his way to be free The debil is in the house It's his way to be free There he comes late again Through the door steps in an insane universe Of strange words and beats and brainless theories If life was a song of the world's symphony Then he will surely be a free jazz in hero living in a total impro Long socks rat tail and the dark look of a militaire In the army of metal Rasta fighting with nefs & niya Hayar lia àaqli ou ana kin dir màa zoughbi Hayar li àaqli ou dayer f rassou hala ou nass i àaybou àalih Rah dima dahek wakha i dahkou àalih The debil is in the house It's his way to be free The debil is in the house It's his way to be free Like an accident waiting to happen Like a weird note all of a sudden Like a wild horse galloping Upon the green fields of oulad hriz Like a octopus in love with a cool mind of a white dove His name is not a mention coming from another dimension Malgré tout ca aziz alia khayi Jamais nfoutou hit ould houmti J'en ai marre men hadra nass Ra kima kane al hal Yebqa khouya ou zine diali Zine zine Yal mhayyarni Ya a madebellni Ya al mseberni The debil is in the house lalalalalala