Paroles et traduction Berri Txarrak - Zimelkor

Zimelkor

Agur hitz bat
Bizi printzak

Zilar emari adatsa
Nork orraztu ez daukazun arren
Bizipenen ildo zimurrak
Kide izandakoaren hutsune
Bazkalosteko solasak
Ergel hutsak izar telebistan

Abante bizian doaz
Hondar-urte sentitzen direnak
Mendez beteta segunduak
Ahanzturaren lehendabiziko deiak
Pare ezberdinak oinetan
Ontzi erreak sukaldean

Agur hitz bat zizelkatu balore galduen hilarrian
Azkarregi doan mundu honen gurpil lohituetan
Azken hitz bat zizelkatu hezur-mamizkoen bularretan
"Ni banoa baina zaindu
Zaindu zeuen tartekoak"

Etorkizuna bera ere oroitzapenez da mozorrotzen
Gezurretan dabil memoria
Eta erabilera aspaldi galdu zuten hitz horiek
Eder-ederrak iruditzen zaizkizu halere
Inork gutxik estimatzen duen altxor hau
Zurekin hondoratuko dela onartu behar

Ozeano harro horretan
Sakonera abisalean
Herio deitzen den ahanztura horretan
Bidesari horretan
Atseden horretan

Bizitza osoa lanean emanik
Ordainetan ezer ez merezi duzunetik
Zimelkor da lortutako guztia
Mundu gara: bizi printzak
Libratuko denik ez da
Ziur izan

Zimelkor

Farewell, a word
Princes of us

If silver be your gift
That none has erased in you
The lines of wrinkles of experiences
Of the emptiness of having been a companion
Solaces to be left behind
Only fools on the television

They run through life on high heels
Those who feel their years as sand
Seconds filled with centuries
The first calls to oblivion
Different pairs on your feet
Burnt pots in the kitchen

Farewell, a word chiseled on the tombstone of lost values
On the skid marks of this world that's going too fast
A last word chiseled on the chests of flesh and bone
"I'm going, but take care
Take care of what's between you"

The future itself is disguised as memories
Memory is full of lies
And those words that long ago lost their meaning
Still seem beautiful to you nonetheless
A treasure few appreciate
That you must accept will sink with you

In that proud ocean
In the abyssal depth
In that oblivion called death
On that wayside
In that rest

Having worked one's whole life
Deserving nothing in exchange
Zimelkor is all one has achieved
We are the world: princes of life
There's no escape
Rest assured