Terre Inconnue (“Unknown Land”) whisks us back to the artists’ childhood bedrooms, where headphones, empty walls and huge dreams spark the very first notes of a lifelong adventure. Madame Monsieur paints the picture of a young songwriter lying on the bed, heart racing with melodies in her veins and poems in her hands. She knows the stage is far away, Paris feels like a maze, and there are no well-placed friends to open doors, yet the refrain reminds us that starting is already winning: every step turns unfamiliar territory into something we can finally call our own.
Black M then jumps in, fast-forwarding that same dream to his own story. He flashes back to discovering pop beats that made him bob his head, idolizing Michael Jackson, and rapping along to Lauryn Hill while pockets were almost empty. People doubted him, money was scarce, but he kept writing, hustling and believing there was “something extra” inside. Together, their voices create an anthem for anyone staring at a distant goal: the road may be long, confusing and unlit like Billie Jean’s sidewalk, yet determination, creativity and a bit of courage can turn terre inconnue into familiar ground where our talents finally shine.