Bran Van 3000 - Forest
It's not my fault that you lost your way;
Your insanity will prevail.
It's not my fault that you lost your way...
Nous étions tous en voyage quand un brouillard s'approche,
C'est la forêt des regrets amers,
des doutes sans rémission.
I'm living life in this forest,
The shadows and stains;
And the government,
They take the gains,
but we're left with the reigns.
In the name of our God and our dead generations,
The poets have been called for creation.
We were born free ...
Your insanity will prevail.
It's not my fault that you lost your way...
Nous étions tous en voyage quand un brouillard s'approche,
C'est la forêt des regrets amers,
des doutes sans rémission.
I'm living life in this forest,
The shadows and stains;
And the government,
They take the gains,
but we're left with the reigns.
In the name of our God and our dead generations,
The poets have been called for creation.
We were born free ...
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