Trois quatrains pour les consciences torturées Lyrics – EMREN JEZED
Singer: EMREN JEZED
Title: Trois quatrains pour les consciences torturées
La neige sur la route a une odeur de cendre
Celle des feux d’artifices qui font hurler la nuit
Mais le ciel, en silence, nous observe descendre
Des collines embrasées, Soleil de minuit
Nous avons brûlé la ville et ses mauvais prophètes
Nous avons brûlé les champs et leurs mauvaises graines
Et de nouveau, dans la vallée, sе donne le bal musettе
Où nous dansons sur les carcasses des ordures puritaines
Etrange, ces visages pétrifiés de peur
Etrange, ces traits si familiers
Etrange, encore, d’y voir mon frère, ma soeur
Serait-ce mon sang qui mouille mes souliers ?
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Trois quatrains pour les consciences torturées – English Translation
The snow on the road has a smell of ashes
That of fireworks that scream at night
But the sky, in silence, observes us down
Embraced hills, midnight sun
We burned the city and its bad prophets
We burned the fields and their bad seeds
And again, in the valley, gave the musettal ball
Where we dance on the carcasses of puritan garbage
Strange, these petrified faces of fear
Strange, these features so familiar
Strange, again, to see my brother, my sister
Would it be my blood that wets my shoes?
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