Paroles et traduction Nativ - L.

L.

I ha öppis uf dr chest u es muess usä
Au di frömdefeindlichkeit laht mi nüm pfussä
Zwüschä wüetig si u nur no wöuä truurä
Fäut mr oftmals d zyt zum chönne düreschnuffä
Ir alte wält strittet mä tatsach immer ab
Doch offesichtlech üsi wärte si ä farce
Enteignä länder irne schätz u hei nie gfragt
Hei üse wohlstand tränkt i bluet ds isch ä fakt
Lug i ha gschicht gha u ds ab dr 4te klass
Aber mängisch dänki i ha viu verpasst wöu
In babylonia womr läbä isch ä mischig zwüsche festig und mnä knast
Auso wo druf bisch du stolz hä?

Dr tüfu isch ä lügner
U är fingt ging wieder ä wäg zum überzügä
Und izä heimr angst
Wöu wüssder buur nid kennt lehnter ab
Bitte erstick nid abm hohn
Hie paar sklavä dört paar knarre ds isch üsi tradition
Gib mr alles wsdä hesch
U weni alles ha de lueg wid verrecksch

Si hei so viu ressource geits drum gwinn chönnä a land z zieh
Doch kei ressource me blibt im netz d konsequenz dinä
U när verlügnä ds mä sit jeher duet dräit zieh
Europa isch so kriminell, wärs ä mönsch würdmä nä abschiebe
I kennä seelä di hei chriege überläbt
So viu lidä überläbt auso wär isch schwach
U du hesch aues aber glich hesch du so angst
Vo dä richä lehrt mä arm si, a dr gier gisch du ä macht
(Wär isch schwach)
Sis di muetigä wo chömmä uf dä boot
Oder si ds mir wo aunä nämä ires brot
Si ds di erschöpftä wo glich lache i dr not
Man jedes mal weni d verfassig lise gloubirä kes wort meh

Dr tüfu isch ä lügner
U är fingt ging wieder ä wäg zum überzügä
Und izä heimr angst
Wöu wüssder buur nid kennt lehnter ab
Bitte erstick nid abm hohn
Hie paar sklavä dört paar knarre ds isch üsi tradition
Gib mr alles wsdä hesch
U weni alles ha de lueg wid verrecksch
Bitte erstick nid abm hohn
Gib mr alles wsdä hesch

L.

I have something on my chest and I have to say it
Even the xenophobia doesn’t let me stop
Between being angry and just wanting to be sad
I often lack the time to breathe
In the old world, they always argue
But obviously our values are a farce
They steal land and its treasures and never ask
Our prosperity is drenched in blood, it's a fact
Look, I’ve had history since the fourth grade
But sometimes I think I've missed a lot because
Living in Babylonia is a mix of a fortress and a prison
So what are you proud of?

The devil is a liar
And he always finds a way to convince
And now we’re afraid
Because the ignorant farmer doesn’t know and rejects
Please don’t stifle the scorn
Here are some slaves, there are some crackpots, this is our tradition
Give me everything you have
And if I have everything, look, you’ll die anyway

They have so many resources, it's about winning, being able to draw a line on the land
But no more resources, you stay in the net, the consequences are yours
And then we deny that we have been pulling the strings all along
Europe is so criminal, if it were a person we would deport it
I know souls that have survived wars
So many have survived suffering, so who is weak
And you have everything but you’re so afraid
From the rich, one learns to be poor, in greed you give power
(Who is weak)
Are you the brave ones who get on the boat
Or are we the ones who take their bread
Are you the exhausted ones who laugh in the face of misfortune
Every time I read the constitution, I don’t believe a word anymore

The devil is a liar
And he always finds a way to convince
And now we’re afraid
Because the ignorant farmer doesn’t know and rejects
Please don’t stifle the scorn
Here are some slaves, there are some crackpots, this is our tradition
Give me everything you have
And if I have everything, look, you’ll die anyway
Please don’t stifle the scorn
Give me everything you have