➤ Lyrics (traduced): [Verse] Once upon a time, there was a golden lake, A golden bath, eternal and strong, Holding the pain of the beautiful Sabine women, Who, in their torment, carved a nest of ivory so fine. [Pre-Chorus] There were never any interventions, I never stood between husband and companion, I did everything I could to love my children, But every time I truly looked at them, Their eyes were those of the men who slowly destroyed us. [Chorus] If one day we had had the power to choose, We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered. I never understood why they said it all ended well, I suppose they wanted us to be content With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom. But I never saw forgiveness, Nor silence, Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment. [Verse] They raised their glasses to the sky, Some spoke of "peace," others of a call for "freedom," Empty eyes, sharpened silences, I wish I had been born a man, to never carry this burden forever. [Pre-Chorus] And we-who dried our tears When our light was torn away from us? Who came to save us When we were forced to give birth? In this story, there were neither heroes nor villains, no brave ones or saviors, Only merciless monsters, and victims surviving in horror. [Chorus] If one day we had had the power to choose, We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered. I never understood why they said it all ended well, I suppose they wanted us to be content With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom. But I never saw forgiveness, Nor silence, Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment. [Chorus] If one day we had had the power to choose, We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered. I never understood why they said it all ended well, I suppose they wanted us to be content With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom. But I never saw forgiveness, Nor silence, Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment. [Outro] In this story, there were neither heroes nor villains, no brave ones or saviors: Only relentless monsters and victims surviving in terror.
@@gem2727Perdona, em pensava que s'havia publicat la resposta! Deia que, a veure, parlar, no parlo francès. Vaig fer francès a l'institut i una mica més, però tinc unes nocions molt bàsiques. Vull dir, he hagut de buscar moltes paraules, refrescar la memòria i treballar-ho. Però el que sí, és que escolto molta música en francès, i llavors, bé, aquestes coses sempre ajuden una mica 😂😂😂 Gràcies per donar suport a la cançó!
➤ Lyrics (traduced):
[Verse]
Once upon a time, there was a golden lake,
A golden bath, eternal and strong,
Holding the pain of the beautiful Sabine women,
Who, in their torment, carved a nest of ivory so fine.
[Pre-Chorus]
There were never any interventions,
I never stood between husband and companion,
I did everything I could to love my children,
But every time I truly looked at them,
Their eyes were those of the men who slowly destroyed us.
[Chorus]
If one day we had had the power to choose,
We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered.
I never understood why they said it all ended well,
I suppose they wanted us to be content
With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom.
But I never saw forgiveness,
Nor silence,
Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment.
[Verse]
They raised their glasses to the sky,
Some spoke of "peace," others of a call for "freedom,"
Empty eyes, sharpened silences,
I wish I had been born a man, to never carry this burden forever.
[Pre-Chorus]
And we-who dried our tears
When our light was torn away from us?
Who came to save us
When we were forced to give birth?
In this story, there were neither heroes nor villains, no brave ones or saviors,
Only merciless monsters, and victims surviving in horror.
[Chorus]
If one day we had had the power to choose,
We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered.
I never understood why they said it all ended well,
I suppose they wanted us to be content
With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom.
But I never saw forgiveness,
Nor silence,
Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment.
[Chorus]
If one day we had had the power to choose,
We would have become swords and not trophies to be conquered.
I never understood why they said it all ended well,
I suppose they wanted us to be content
With their depravities disguised as apparent wisdom.
But I never saw forgiveness,
Nor silence,
Nor the shadow of a feeling of abandonment.
[Outro]
In this story, there were neither heroes nor villains, no brave ones or saviors:
Only relentless monsters and victims surviving in terror.
No sabía q parlaves francés
@@gem2727Perdona, em pensava que s'havia publicat la resposta! Deia que, a veure, parlar, no parlo francès. Vaig fer francès a l'institut i una mica més, però tinc unes nocions molt bàsiques. Vull dir, he hagut de buscar moltes paraules, refrescar la memòria i treballar-ho. Però el que sí, és que escolto molta música en francès, i llavors, bé, aquestes coses sempre ajuden una mica 😂😂😂 Gràcies per donar suport a la cançó!