Més Roig - Lax'n'Busto перевод на английский

Més Roig

Què hi fas aquí tot sol
Posa't de peus i mira el que tens
Aquí al teu costat

Abans de venir al món
Tot era millor, i no feia pudor
Tot ha canviat

Nomes cal una mirada
Per veure molt clar
Tot el que passava

No se si se n'adonaren
Però amb el mal que així feien
Pitjor ens tornaven

I pensar que l'home
Ara es veu tan home
Varen caure algunes fulles
I era el cel de color plom
I aquell color vermell
Aquell verd agonitzant, quan veus que el món
Es torna boig -voldries fer...
Pero es que no pots!

Més roig, tacat de sang
De gent sense cor
Nomes que ha perdut
Tot el seu encant

Més roig, que va arribar
Amb lleis infernals
D'aquells que obliden
Que tambe són, que també són animals

I els pobres van morir
Pensant un perquè i pensant: jo que he fet...
I no van descubrir
Que aquests son pitjors
Que assessinen per diversió

Correu animals, ja res no es pot treure de tant trist final
La muntanya perd l'encant
Esquitxada per la sang
Magia destrossada
Per un ésser que se'n diu humà...
Quan veus que el món es torna boig
Voldries fer... pero es que no pots

I pensa que l'home ara es veu tan home...
Màgia de la tarda
Màgia amb llàgrimes de sang
Que ens fara pensar qui som
Quan veus que el món es torna boig
Voldries fer...

Redder

What are you doing here all alone?
Get up and see what you have
Right by your side

Before coming into the world
Everything was better, and it didn't smell bad
Everything has changed

All it takes is a glance
To see very clearly
Everything that was happening

I don't know if they realized it
But with the harm they did that way
They made us worse

And to think that man
Now sees himself as such a man
Some leaves fell
And the sky was the color of lead
And that red color
That agonizing green, when you see that the world
Is going crazy - you wish you could...
But you can't!

Redder, stained with blood
Of people without heart
It's just that it has lost
All its charm

Redder, which arrived
With infernal laws
Of those who forget
That they are also, that they are also animals

And the poor died
Thinking of a why and thinking: what have I done...
And they did not discover
That these are worse
That they murder for fun

Run, animals, nothing can be taken away from such a sad end
The mountain loses its charm
Spattered with blood
Magic destroyed
By a being who calls itself human...
When you see that the world is going crazy
You wish you could... but you can't

And think that man now looks so much like man...
Magic of the evening
Magic with tears of blood
That will make us think who we are
When you see that the world is going crazy
You wish you could...