Paroles et traduction Eths - La chair et le sang - Remastered

La chair et le sang - Remastered

Berce-la!
Dans son ventre, petite fille, petite pute.
Il est entré, visage obscur, mâle impur.
Plus près de toi, laisse pénétrer ses doigts.
Elle est sale.
Elle a mal.
Fenêtres et portes sont fermées,
Il est entré.
Aime-le!
Famille sacrée, fermée.
Comme une messe, rituel régulier, chaque soir la porte s′ouvre.
Maman!
Elle avait pourtant fait son lit.
Maman!
Ses draps, son lit sont souillés.
Maman...!
Donne-toi à lui ses remords sont des frasques, il te déflore.
Donne-toi, mais cri pas trop fort! Ses sales doigts ont taché ton corps.
Encore, il te touche,
Tellement, ta peau est douce.

Flesh and Blood - Remastered

Rock her!
In her womb, little girl, little whore.
He's come in, face dark, impure male.
Closer to you, let his fingers penetrate.
She's dirty.
She's in pain.
Windows and doors are closed,
He's come in.
Love him!
Sacred family, closed off.
Like a mass, a regular ritual, every night the door opens.
Mom!
She had already made her bed.
Mom!
Her sheets, her bed are soiled.
Mom...!
Give yourself to him, his remorse is a joke, he deflowers you.
Give yourself, but don't shout too loud! His dirty fingers have stained your body.
Again, he touches you,
So much, your skin is soft.