I kept running in the woods
As fast as the ancients could
Could not fight these kinds of beasts
Who live for gigantic feasts
I don't want 'em to cut my hair
My strength would fall from my head
Changing the way I speak
Until I'm becoming weak
We'll be reborn
(Kluskap O'Kom!)
Behind the sun
(Kluskap O'Kom!)
Just like the storm
(Kluskap O'Kom!)
Will ever come
(Kluskap O'Kom!)
There goes the self-esteem
In the fumes of gasoline
Writer(s): Denis Belanger, Michel Langevin, Jean Yves Azathoth Theriault, Daniel Mongrain
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