Héra Lyrics in English Georgio

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Cigarette in my left hand, wheel in my right

Window open, heater on full blast

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

Just grab a bag, no checked luggage

Today my mind's clear

I'm bouncing, leaving Paname in the haze

Once the Eiffel Tower's behind me, I admit

I started doubting, Paris we'll meet again for sure

Nobody stole my faith, so I smash the rules at full speed

I piss straight, my trips never bowed to your dictatorships

My clouds stopped hurting since I know where I'm going

Since life is worth gold, explain the blood in the CJD

Feels like where I breathe, others die choking

I don't know where the youth cemetery is

And mirror, say sorry for chaining me

I'm not resentful

Hera, her cigarette smolders, and we go up in smoke

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

I get home at dawn from a night gone wild on booze

I link up with my bros coming out of the club

Hungover, and on the first buses everybody sees it

We're different, we talk loud, nothing nasty

Working a job, never again, I feel for the people

Who didn't have the guts or the choice but to get up

All their life for almost nothing

Education, open minds make our parents poor

You gotta get it and I think only time lets us

We waste ours on the internet, holes in our brains

Pretending not to be scared shrinks it, we all do the same

Since we doubt all year, my smile could make you think I barely hurt

While I was doomed to stab myself in the guts

Hera, her zest for life and we're racing after the train

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

One day I met Hera and since then f*ck all of you

I stepped into your routines, left on a gust of air

Now I'm gonna drink the whole trip till the end of the night

Erase the mirages, savor the taste of life

You can drown in the green of those eyes

Or the swampy green of absinthe

You're allowed to keep silent

Whether we're two or five

I chose to leave as soon as I could before it all stopped

Don't give a f*ck about being a martyr, I walk balanced on a rooftop

And I'll give the best of my trust when we fall asleep pulse to pulse

Trips, the backlash

F*ck the 'maybes', there'll be more stories still

Hera, those fears by the window, and the plane takes off

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SONG MEANING

Héra feels like a wild night drive with the windows down, cigarette in one hand and the steering wheel in the other. Georgio introduces us to Héra - half-muse, half-escape plan - and together they tear away from grey routines, Parisian clichés, and suffocating expectations. The lyrics paint vivid scenes of speeding past the Eiffel Tower, gulping down booze until dawn, and laughing at anyone who tries to dictate his path. It is a rebellious road-movie in rap form, celebrating the sheer thrill of choosing freedom over comfort, spontaneity over schedules, and real sensations over manufactured mirages.

Beneath the adrenaline, Georgio also zooms in on deeper questions: Why do some lives sparkle while others choke? Why does society trade curiosity for a steady paycheck? With empathy for 9-to-5 workers and frustration at systemic injustices, he rejects martyrdom and instead balances like a tightrope walker on a rooftop, trusting only the pulse-to-pulse connection with his closest allies. The result is an anthem for anyone itching to ditch the “maybe” and dive headfirst into the unknown, convinced that life tastes better when you are the one steering.

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