Torturaren Artea

The Art of Torture

Torturaren Artea

Lying long on the groundLurrean luze etzanda
With sand in my mouthHondarrean dut mingaina
Filled with red colorKolore gorriz beteta
I have it on my backDaukat nire bizkar gaina
And on top of that, I’m dragging along!Ta gainera arrastaka naramate!

Everything has turned blackDena beltza bihurtu da
Feeling the deep painMin handia sentitzean

I’m missing my earsBelarriak falta zaizkit
But I can still hearBaina badut entzumena
Applause for the oneTxaloak jasotzen ditu
Who’s been the killerHiltzailea izan dena
And now they treat him like a hero!Eta orain heroi gisa daukate!

A steel weight on my backAltzairu bat bizkarrean
A heart that’s half-beatingBihotz taupada erdibitua

When the eyes turn backBuelta danean begiak
When the blind returnBuelta danean itsuak
Those who play the roleKaleko hipokritaren
Of the street hypocriteRola betetzen dutenak
And then they don’t give a damn about anything!Eta gero ezer ez zaie inporta!

Prepared for many yearsUrte askotan prestatua
A slave of humanityGizakiaren esklabua
Our bodies torturedGure gorpuak torturatuta
They pay to see us suffer!Ikustearren ordaintzen dute!