Paroles et traduction Marius Ziska - Vald

Vald

Hoyrir tú ordrarnar runga so hart har úti nú
Valdsharrar náðileyst gera sær dælt av hatrinum
Blindaðu trælirnir trampa í takt har eg og tú
Teskaðu vónríkar tankar í kalda vetrinum

Og vit eygleiða bara verðina
Tá hon
Sum ein dreymur fer framvið
Eygleiða hana mestsum burturfrá
So vit
Kanska fáa sálarfrið

Klædningsmenn tita og halda seg hava funnið svarið nú
Pengamaskinan varð hold og tók búgv í hjartanum
Forritað mappudýr fylgja teim fegin klædd í skrúð
Ringt er at hóma ein glotta í bølamyrkrinum

So vit eygleiða bara verðina
Tá hon
Sum ein dreymur fer framvið
Eygleiða hana mestsum burturfrá
Har vit
Kanska fáa sálarfrið

Vald

Hear your orders rumbling through your soul, out there now
Ruthless overlords inflict pain, driven by hatred
Blinded slaves march in step, where you and I
Quell hopeful thoughts in the cold winter

And we just keep our eyes on the prize
When it
Passes by like a dream
Keep our eyes on her, most precious, taken away
So we
Might find peace of mind

Dressed men look on, thinking they've found the answer now
The money machine became flesh and took up residence in their hearts
Programmed sheep follow them, joyfully clad in finery
Hard to summon a smile in the pitch black

So we just keep our eyes on the prize
When it
Passes by like a dream
Keep our eyes on her, most precious, taken away
Where we
Might find peace of mind