Paroles de Feed Them to the Pigs
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This is life,
This is worthless,
Is There consequence.
This apathy is murderous.
Hope is dead,
Buried by regret,
Alive for nothing,
And dying for even less.
Is This the path we've chosen,
Our mind and our future left to rot.
These lives are worth nothing,
Our lives worth nothing,
Fuck.
As we watch our dreams turn into dust,
Into dust.
On these cold sheets,
Beneath this hollow corpse of a life.
Their world casts shadows,
And it's eating us alive.
We are the working dead,
Haunted by the ghosts of unanswered dreams
We are the flesh and the blood of a lost generation.
The deceased and forgotten,
The voiceless and consumed.
We're buried and broken,
And we're rising against you.
So this is life,
And are we so worthless?
We've clawed our way back,
They can't destroy this,
'cause we've got nothing left to lose.
These hate fuelled hearts keep burning,
We push against the grain,
And we won't turn back.
Armed to the teeth,
Born from the shadows,
Burning for revenge.
Revenge.
We're burning for revenge.
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Traduction de Feed Them to the Pigs
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Traduction en FrançaisFeed Them to the Pigs
Les nourrir les porcs
This is worthless,
C'est la vie comme
Is There consequence.
Comme une conséquence
This apathy is murderous.
Cette apathie est meurtrière
L'espoir est mort
Hope is dead,
Enterré par les regrets
Buried by regret,
J'aime pour rien
Alive for nothing,
Et meurs ici pour encore moins
And dying for even less.
C'est le chemin que nous avons choisi
Nos esprits et notre avenir laisser à l'abandon
Is This the path we've chosen,
Ces vies ne valent rien
Our mind and our future left to rot.
Nos vies ne valent rien
Putain
These lives are worth nothing,
Tandis que nous regardons nos rêves se transformer en poussière
Our lives worth nothing,
En poussière
Fuck.
Sur ces rues froides sous ce cadavre vidé de vie
Ils marchent dans les ombres et nourrissent nos vies
As we watch our dreams turn into dust,
Nous sommes des morts-vivants
Into dust.
Hantés par le fantôme des rêves sans réponses
Nous sommes la chaire et le sang d'une génération perdue
On these cold sheets,
Ils sont décédés et oublié
Beneath this hollow corpse of a life.
Sans-voix et consommés
Their world casts shadows,
Nous sommes enterré et brisé
And it's eating us alive.
Et nous nous relevons encore
Donc c'est la vie
We are the working dead,
Et les mots ne valent rien
Haunted by the ghosts of unanswered dreams
Nous avons repris notre chemin de retour
We are the flesh and the blood of a lost generation.
Vous ne pouvez pas détruire ça
Car nous n'avons plus rien à perdre
The deceased and forgotten,
Ces cœurs emplis de haine continuent de brûler
The voiceless and consumed.
Nous luttons à l'encontre
We're buried and broken,
Et nous ne reviendrons pas en arrière
And we're rising against you.
Sur les dents
Né des ombres
So this is life,
Brûlant de se venger
And are we so worthless?
Vengeance
We've clawed our way back,
Nous brûlons de vengeance.
They can't destroy this,
'cause we've got nothing left to lose.
These hate fuelled hearts keep burning,
We push against the grain,
And we won't turn back.
Armed to the teeth,
Born from the shadows,
Burning for revenge.
Revenge.
We're burning for revenge.
InterprèteParkway Drive
LabelWMI
Paroles ajoutées par nos membres