Vidres a la Sang — El Mes Dur Sempre Guanya song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Mes Dur Sempre Guanya" by Vidres a la Sang.
Lyrics
Aquest malson de créixer esgotadorament
Dins d’un cos endurit
Ple de bonys i d’arrugues, que cap pluja no estova
Tants inútils records, el vent, les coses tendres
Afeixuguen la sang
I cruix a cada pas tota la baluerna
Al capdavall, el cos s’adaptarà
Al rectangle de fusta del taüt
Res no deforma tant com la vida mateixa
Lyrics translation
This nightmare grow esgotadorament
Within a body hardened
Full of dents and wrinkles, that no rain softens
So many useless memories, the wind, the things tender
Afeixuguen the blood
And creaks at every step all the baluerna
In the end, the body will adapt
The rectangle of wood from the coffin
Nothing distorts as much as life itself