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L'Enfer Des Formes |
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De la mé˜e manié‘¢e,
Que des filles un peu na飗es,
On se laisse faire,
Par la t阾e du pays,
On s'en va comme des poltrons,
Vivant mal leur é–?arté‘œement,
Entre é–™otion et indiffé–žence,
Entre ré–¢olte et dé–žision,
On a le dé–Ÿir, on se dit il faut agir,
Mais cette l鈉het⌦ㄲ㬸 inavouable,
Nous rend bien trop gouvernables,
On s'en va comme des poltrons,
Vivant mal leur é–?arté‘œement,
Entre é–™otion et indiffé–žence,
Entre ré–¢olte et dé–žision.
(Whispered at the end of the song...)
on s'en va...
Hell Of Forms
In the same manner,
As girls a bit naive,
We are manipulated,
By the head of the(our)country,
We're behaving like cowards,
Ill at ease because of the separation,
Between emotion and indifference,
Between revolt and derision,
We feel the desire, we tell ourselves we must react,
But this shameful cowardness,
Makes us too easy to be controlled,
We're behaving like cowards,
Ill at ease because of the separation,
Between emotion and indifference,
Between revolt and derision.
(Whispered at the end of the song...)
we're going away...
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