For fun, we translated Black Desert into french and then back into English via two different online translators.  Here are the results:


Désert Noir

Knowledge that you cannot find to me makes me insane
Entendre only my echoes returns insane
The feeling of flesh to me returns insane
Manquer to me my words returns to me insane 

In this black desert I cry all sand into low my insane strapping and sad throat
And I know that they lied me towards limp
And I know that they lied me towards you
And I know that if you never knew my truth you would as smell cut down as me 

"Here, everyone is not insane." somebody who is not to you me said
But, I did not believe itself because I knew that I was only
And nevertheless it lied towards that I it would believe if it said to me that it liked me
Because always I believe this part

Sand cry still into low my insane throat Because I am not enough of sad still
My weapons fâchées_ont need to fight So that I can sleep finally the night 

Somebody said to me that it is you And nevertheless I was only I it believed
So that I y entrust and firm the eyes and requests to awake into life



and...



you to know cannot find me readers I insane
hearing only that my echoes controls me insane
the feeling of the flesh controls me insane
my broken promises control me insane

in this black desert I shout to the top of all sand in bottom of my bloody
and sad insane throat

and I know they lied to me about the frameworks
and I know that they lied to me about you
and I know that if you never knew my truths
you would smell yourselves as low as this

shout even more sand in bottom of my cuz insane of throat than I am not
enough sad
still my annoyed arms must always thus fight I then finally to sleep the
night