Sentinel (Ultimum Cantum Arborum) - Luc Arbogast traduction en anglais

Sentinel (Ultimum Cantum Arborum)

SOLIS que hen levanta NEOS
Que Andraba nos ANTIS
Y Don de arme terra VIGORIS
VENSIS qui parleran Nos LINGUIS
Que Desnu ona FOLIA
Aporta nos les PERENCIA
HIOMAN que blessa nos COLOMNIA
Que pretendes in VERIS
Del inferna sun Signor MAJESTIS
Del eternatura sun natives funda per lauda
Frateris des hioman respectaren Sylva
Del antigua nocte sun es filis de la vin Terra
Oun ail deis cama per l′arbore levanta.
Ref
VICTIS l'hioman que non ENTENDRA
Le cant des ARBORARMA
E non Pruden nos frater Ensis
VICTIS de oun de colar SANCTUS
De les frater des ERA
Victis de nostra Legit IRA
Ref
NEBEL est una Rain OBSCURA
Que covera nos RAIDOS
Et Les derandas INTERIS
AUDIT! Nos ultima CANTARE
De nos ein SALVARE
En la felis de nos ENGENSIA
NOSTROS Familes IMENSIA
Lanca un cant ULTIMA
Per l′hioman que sai AUDITE
NOSTRA ecorca es ARMORA
Que non previs PROTECTA
Contro les Hioman ARMA
Soleil qui nous aide à nous dresser.
Qui nous ancre par nos racines.
Et nous donne vigueur par la terre.
Le vent qui parle notre langue.
Qui nous déshabille de nos feuilles.
Et nous apporte l'espérance.
L'humanité qui blesse nos colonnes.
Et te prétend légitime.
Est pour nous une splendeur infernale.
Nous sommes natifs d′une éternité tendue vers la vie.
Frères des hommes qui respectent les forêts.
Des nuits anciennes nous sommes les fils de la terre première.
Et s′élève la colère des derniers arbres.
Vaincu l'humain qui n′entendra pas.
Le chant de l'armée des arbres.
Et ne se méfie pas de ses frères immobiles.
Vaincu sera celui qui versera le sang.
Des frères des générations.
Vaincues seront les victimes de notre légitime colère.
Le brouillard est une entité obscure.
Qui cachera nos avancées.
Et enterrera les coupables.
Ecoutez notre dernier chant.
De notre espoir de salvation.
Et la joie de notre lignée.
Notre famille immense.
Lance un ultime appel.
A l′humanité qui sait entendre.
Notre écorce est notre armure.
Qui ne peut endurer
Les assauts des armes nouvelles.

Sentinel (The Trees' Final Song)

The SUN that lifts me UP
That anchored me in ANCIENT times
And the Earth that gives me STRENGTH
The WINDS that speak my LANGUAGE
That strip my LEAVES bare
And bring me HOPE
HUMANITY that wounds my TRUNK
And claims your right to RULE
To me, you are a HELLISH majesty
From an eternity reaching for life, we are natives
Brothers of men who respect the FOREST
From the ancient nights, we are children of the first Earth
Where the anger of the last trees rises.
Chorus
DEFEATED is the man who will not HEAR
The song of the TREE ARMY
And does not fear his unmoving brothers
DEFEATED is he who spills the SACRED blood
Of the brothers of GENERATIONS
Defeated are the victims of our rightful WRATH
Chorus
The FOG is a DARK entity
That will conceal our ADVANCES
And bury the GUILTY
HEAR! Our final SONG
Of our hope for SALVATION
And the joy of our LINEAGE
Our immense FAMILY
Sends one last call
To the humanity that knows how to LISTEN
Our bark is our ARMOR
That cannot withstand
The assaults of new WEAPONS
Sun that helps us to stand tall.
That anchors us by our roots.
And gives us strength through the earth.
The wind that speaks our language.
That undresses us of our leaves.
And brings us hope.
Humanity that wounds our columns.
And claims you as rightful.
Is to us an infernal splendor.
We are natives of an eternity reaching for life.
Brothers of men who respect the forests.
From the ancient nights, we are children of the first Earth.
And the anger of the last trees rises.
Defeated is the human who will not understand.
The song of the army of trees.
And does not beware of his immobile brothers.
Defeated will be the one who spills the blood.
Of the brothers of generations.
Defeated will be the victims of our rightful anger.
The fog is an obscure entity.
That will conceal our advances.
And bury the guilty.
Listen to our last song.
Of our hope for salvation.
And the joy of our lineage.
Our immense family.
Sends one last call.
To the humanity that knows how to listen.
Our bark is our armor.
That cannot endure
The assaults of new weapons.