Текст и перевод песни Governors - Amets ehiztariak

Amets ehiztariak

Ametsen ehiztariak ziren
Ezlekuetan bilatuz
Desherriko itsaso baten
Edo putzu baten infernura bideko

Gurdi bide zahar galdu baten
Duintasuna feriatuz
Begiradak mintzatzen ziren
Eztarrian hitzek lo lasai egiteko

Begira urruti bolizko dorrerik ez dela ikusi
Itxoin jakinko brri bat noiz hilko
Inori ez baitie, ez sabelik betetzen hitzek

Berririo
Etxeko sura itzuliko ez diren
Galdutako ametsen ehiztari
Gezia jaurtitzeko prest
Aukera noiz iritsiko

Gezurtegiak
Eraitsi nahi zituzten
Euren hondarrez
Ametsondoak erein

Ipar haizea
Maitale hartzen zuten
Ta memoria
Azalean gorde

Ametsen ehiztariak ziren
Ezlekuetan bilatuz
Egunak pasa zitzaketen
Larre antzu baten zain noiz loratuko

Kate bide zahar galdu baten
Askatasuna feriatuz
Itxaropena agurtu
Zuten

Ta eskatu gauez berriro itzultzeko

Begira urruti
Beste inperio bat jausten ikusi
Ta itxoin beste bat noiz jausiko
Inori ez baitie, ez,
Sabelik betetzen hitzek

Berriro
Itzuliko ez ziren
Amets galduak
Ezlekuetan zehar bilatuz.
Etsipena indar bihurtuz
Egun bat gehiago biziraun
Amets haiek bilatzeko
Ta bere haziak
Berriz erein

Gezurtegiak
Erauntsi nahi zituzten
Euren hondarrez
Ametsondoak erein

Ipar-hazea
Maitale hartzen zuten
Ta memoria
Azalean gorde

Dream Hunters

We were hunters of dreams,
Searching in hidden places,
In an unknown ocean,
Or in the hell of a well, on the way to the underworld.

On an old lost road,
Sacrificing our dignity,
Our gazes spoke,
The words in our throats, silenced to put us at ease.

Look, there is no distant tower in sight,
Waiting for something new to die,
Because words fulfill no one's knowledge.

Once more,
Those who will not return home,
Hunters of lost dreams,
Ready to shoot the arrow,
When the opportunity arrives.

Lies,
They wanted to destroy,
With their own ruins,
To sow the seeds of dreams.

The north wind,
We took as a lover,
And our memories,
Kept close to our skin.

We were hunters of dreams,
Searching in hidden places,
We could spend days,
Waiting for a green meadow to bloom.

On an old lost path,
Sacrificing our freedom,
We bid farewell to hope,
We had.

And asked to return again at night.

Look into the distance,
Watching another empire fall,
And waiting for another to rise,
Because words fulfill no one's,
Knowledge.

Once more,
Those who would not return,
Lost dreams,
Searching through hidden places.
Turning despair into strength,
To survive another day,
To search for those dreams,
And their seeds,
To sow again.

Lies,
They wanted to destroy,
With their own ruins,
To sow the seeds of dreams.

The northern wind,
We took as a lover,
And our memories,
Kept close to our skin.