Lyrics and translation Thou - Bonnet Carre
Heads
shake
at
self
inflicted
misfortune.
Les
têtes
se
secouent
devant
le
malheur
auto-infligé.
Hands
wrung
of
responsibility.
Les
mains
se
tordent
de
responsabilité.
Ears
covered
from
the
ringing
trumpets
of
fact.
Les
oreilles
se
bouchent
face
au
son
des
trompettes
de
la
vérité.
Father
created
from
the
black
froth
swept
off
the
rim
of
the
cauldron
of
creation.
Père
créé
à
partir
de
la
mousse
noire
arrachée
du
bord
du
chaudron
de
la
création.
We
are
maggots,
Nous
sommes
des
asticots,
And
we
are
worms
writhing
in
the
marshes
of
refuse.
Et
nous
sommes
des
vers
qui
se
tortillent
dans
les
marais
des
déchets.
Flee!
Flee!
Fuis
! Fuis
!
Sink
to
hands
and
knees.
Rampe
à
quatre
pattes.
Crawl
through
the
muck,
Rampe
dans
la
boue,
Shrunken
genitalia
beating
against
bellies
and
thighs.
Tes
organes
génitaux
rétrécis
battant
contre
ton
ventre
et
tes
cuisses.
Wretched,
Misérable,
Disgusting
beasts.
Bête
répugnante.
That
tree
which
no
man
knows
has
been
hewn
to
it's
roots
and
set
ablaze.
Our
faces
are
bleached
in
its
ashes.
Cet
arbre
que
personne
ne
connaît
a
été
abattu
jusqu'à
ses
racines
et
mis
en
flammes.
Nos
visages
sont
blanchis
dans
ses
cendres.
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1
Millstone
2 How Lonely Sits the City
3 Cold World
4 Helen Hill Will Have Her Revenge on New Orleans
5 There There
6 The Unnamed Path
7 Get Me Out
8 Bonnet Carre
9 The Butcher's Bill
10 Voices in the Wilderness
11 The Witch Cunt
12 Eulogy
13 Pill
14 Ordinary People
15 Skinwalker
16 New Orleans Is a Hole
17 View of a Burning City
2 How Lonely Sits the City
3 Cold World
4 Helen Hill Will Have Her Revenge on New Orleans
5 There There
6 The Unnamed Path
7 Get Me Out
8 Bonnet Carre
9 The Butcher's Bill
10 Voices in the Wilderness
11 The Witch Cunt
12 Eulogy
13 Pill
14 Ordinary People
15 Skinwalker
16 New Orleans Is a Hole
17 View of a Burning City
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