Paroles et traduction Rubberband - 那一端

那一端

Gente do mundo, a vida e dura mais e melhor com a musica,
eu tenho ai uma coisinha,
canta ai Numero SeisVamos cantar! tudo o mundo!)
人用汗血出賣
鎖於工廠裡趕製金腰帶
神在每天 穿新裝上街
著不盡照買
孩童踏上荒地
將稀土開挖 被勞役枉死
神被奉上 超級新手機
套出賺厚利
什麼世代
如此荒誕地存在
那一端被欺榨 眾神不意外
只怪投錯胎
什麼世代
如此興奮大時代
這一端在苛索 永未想按捺
Todo o mundo!
oh………… oh……………
oh………… oh……………
oh………… oh……………
神在那冬天 反臉
一聲搞清潔 打掃御花園
人們被趕 瑟縮雪天
Oh 這種命太賤
什麼世代
如此的虐待 (Voce ta louco cara?)
那一端被欺榨 眾神不意外
只怪投錯胎
什麼世代 (Maravilha!)
如此的厚待
這一端在收割 又何止兩代
Todo o mundo!
oh………… oh…………
oh……………oh……………
誰人在低端 忍受
出生一刻已馬上在枯朽
誰又在高端 享受
隨便地呼吸都歡快地延壽
時代任演變 之後
還是會依舊

The Other Side

People of the world, life is hard, but better with music,
I have a little something for you,
sing along Number Six (Let's sing! Everyone!)
People sell their blood and sweat,
chained in factories, making golden belts.
Gods walk the streets in new clothes every day,
buying endlessly.
Children tread on barren lands,
digging rare earths, dying in forced labor.
Gods are offered the latest smartphones,
extracting thick profits.
What kind of generation
exists in such absurdity?
The other side is exploited, the gods are not surprised,
they only blame the wrong birth.
What kind of generation
is this exciting era?
This side is demanding, never wanting to stop.
Everyone!
oh………… oh……………
oh………… oh……………
oh………… oh……………
The gods turn their faces in winter,
ordering a clean-up, sweeping the imperial gardens.
People are driven away, huddled in the snowy weather,
Oh, this fate is too lowly.
What kind of generation
is this, with such abuse? (Are you crazy, man?)
The other side is exploited, the gods are not surprised,
they only blame the wrong birth.
What kind of generation (Wonderful!)
is this, with such kindness?
This side is reaping, for more than two generations.
Everyone!
oh………… oh…………
oh……………oh……………
Who endures at the bottom,
withering away from the moment of birth?
Who enjoys at the top,
extending their lifespan with every joyful breath?
Times change, but afterwards,
it will still be the same.