Sangtekst: Alan Stivell. We Shall Survive.

Wel Shall Survive
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We shall survive...

Even if we may be the last Bretons
May be the last ones who can't be tamed
We'll survive in our vanquihers' shame:
Their crime on Civilisation
Even if few words, spoken or written
Will really have reached our grand-children
They all will know sooner or later
The minds or their parents murdered
Their parents were crushed' cause of France
They could not have any place in the sun
Without complete integration

We shall survive...

And how could their parents all be blamed
The self-destruction having been programmed
And no break in their indoctrination
« Their Salvation » is Frog Nation
Althrough Brittany is now this date
A land where minority dissidents
Are called simple minded or alliens
No information, no debate
A person somewhere a bomb has been blown
He has been forbidden other ways
The menace of free speech is well known
When it's given to a right cause

We shall survive...

Altrought Britany is still nowadays
A land full of children's laughter
Full a young'uns who are and now foreigners
To their land, to father and mother
Even only in human memory
They will recall at times the misery
Of seven european nations
Swept from Paris conquered lands
We'll survive in spite of the brutal strength
Impeding us to speak to our friends
We shall survive in spite of Paris
First sight invicible myth

Ni 'jomo bew...

(Merci a Franck Monvoisin pour cettes paroles)