Paroles et traduction Lacrimosa - Stolzes Herz - Live

Stolzes Herz - Live

Zu fuhlen um zu spuhren
Meine Sinne
Meine Seele
Mein Gewissen
Und mein Herz
Am Abgrund meines Lebens
Am Ende meiner Selbst
Gebrechlich tief im Innern
Und schwach nach aussen hin

Ist es schlecht?
Und was ist gut
Ist es krank?
Und was heisst leben?
Nein!
Es ist nur ehrlich - menschlich
Und verflucht -
Ist doch nur die Wahrheit

Im Auge der Gemeinheit
Der Allgemeinheit
Schlicht verwerflich - transparent
Doch ist es tiefer, starker und viel mehr
So ist der Mensch
Nur auf der Suche
Nach der Starke
Nach der Luge - blindem Wahn
Und der Oberflachlichkeit

Mit blutverschmierten Handen
Mit einer Trane im Gesicht
Einem Lacheln auf dem Lippen
Und der Hoffnung tief im Blick
Aufzustehen auch aus dem Dreck
Tief beschmutzt und stolz im Herz
Dem Leben neu erwacht
Und erwacht ganz neu im Leben

Sind meine Hande blind und stumm?
Sind meine Augen alt und schwach?
Ist mein Herz dem Blut erlegen?
Und bei allem doch nur ehrlich
Bin ich Mensch?
Bin ich Schmerz?
Bin ich die Trane -
Und der Kuss zugleich?!?

Mit blutverschmierten Handen
Mit einer Trane im Gesicht
Einem Lacheln auf dem Lippen
Und der Hoffnung tief im Blick
Aufzustehen auch aus dem Dreck
Tief beschmutzt und stolz im Herz

Dem Leben neu erwacht
Und erwacht ganz neu im Leben

English translate: Proud Heart

To feel in order to percieve
My senses - My soul
My conscience - And my heart
At the abyss of my life
At the end of my self
Frail deep inside - And weak to the world

Is it bad?
And what is good?
Is it ailing?
And what does living mean?
No!
It is only honest - human
And cursed - it is only the truth

In the eye of vulgarity - Of everyone
Simply reprehensible - transparent
But it is deeper, stronger and much more
That is man
Only looking for strength
For the lie - blind delusion
And superficiality

With blood-stained hands
With a tear on the face
A smile on the lips
And the hope deep behind the eyes
To rise even from the dirt
Deeply soiled and prous at heart
Waking up to life anew
And waking up quite new in life

Are my hands blind and dumb?
Are my eyes old and weak?
Has my heart succumbed to blood?
And with all this only honest?
Am I human? - Am I pain?
Am I the tear -
And the kiss at the same time?

With blood-stained hands
With a tear on the face
A smile on the lips
And the hope deep behind the eyes
To get up out of the dirt
Deeply soiled and prous at heart
Waking up to life anew
And waking up quite new in life

A Proud Heart - Live

To feel in order to watch
My senses
My Soul
My conscience
And my heart
At the bottom of my life
At the end of my self
Frail deep inside
And weak towards the outside

Is it bad?
And what is good
Is it sick?
And what does life mean?
No!
It's just honest - human
And cursed -
Is it just the truth

In the eye of meanness
general public
Simply reprehensible - transparent
But it is deeper, stronger and much more
This is how man is
Just looking
After the strong
After the lie - blind delusion
And the flatness

With bloodied hands
With a trane on her face
A smile on the lips
And with a deep eye on hope
To get up even from the dirt
Deeply soiled and proud in the heart
Reawakened to life
And awakens completely new in life

Are my hands blind and dumb?
Are my eyes old and weak?
Has my heart succumbed to the blood?
And for all that, just be honest
Am I human?
Am I pain?
Am I the Trane -
And the kiss at the same time?!?

With bloodied hands
With a trane on her face
A smile on the lips
And with a deep eye on hope
To get up even from the dirt
Deeply soiled and proud in the heart

Reawakened to life
And awakens completely new in life

English translate: Proud Heart

To feel in order to percieve
My senses - My soul
My conscience - And my heart
At the abyss of my life
At the end of my self
Frail deep inside - And weak to the world

Is it bad?
And what is good?
Is it ailing?
And what does living mean?
No!
It is only honest - human
And cursed - it is only the truth

In the eye of vulgarity - Of everyone
Simply reprehensible - transparent
But it is deeper, stronger and much more
That is man
Only looking for strength
For the lie - blind delusion
And superficiality

With blood-stained hands
With a tear on the face
A smile on the lips
And the hope deep behind the eyes
To rise even from the dirt
Deeply soiled and prous at heart
Waking up to life anew
And waking up quite new in life

Are my hands blind and dumb?
Are my eyes old and weak?
Has my heart succumbed to blood?
And with all this only honest?
Am I human? - Am I pain?
Am I the tear -
And the kiss at the same time?

With blood-stained hands
With a tear on the face
A smile on the lips
And the hope deep behind the eyes
To get up out of the dirt
Deeply soiled and prous at heart
Waking up to life anew
And waking up quite new in life