El Llanto De Loumiere

The Lament of Loumiere

El Llanto De Loumiere

In the waters, the son of Al-Zumar swimsAbes nado el hijo de Al-Zumar
His measure was taken after the manSu mesura estaba atán apres del man
He'll come to the end, and there'll be no prizeVerná el postremeríay et non fabrá premiá

By God's will, he was born on a good dayVoluntad de Dios, un buen día nació
False son of a king, revealed his honorFalso hijo de un rey y reveló su honor
Bastard stepfather who condemned him...Bastardo padrastro que lo condenó...

My son, you will be my successor, conquerHijo mío serás tú mi sucesor, conquistar
More lands, instill fearmás tierras, arrastrar temor
Death to the enemy, subdue the slaveMuerte al enemigo, somete al esclavo
And you will be Lord...y serás Señor...

Honor and pride, truth you decidePrez et honor, verdat decides
Vassal of the captiveVasallo del cativo
Honor and pride, truth you decidePrez et honor, verdat decides
Honor and glory to Al-ZurmanPrez et hono Al-Zurman

Song of the monks, clear my pathCanto de los monjes abridme camino
Fools and minstrels, sing my songBufones y juglares cantad mi canción
Let’s pray in the woods asking for remedyOremos en los bosques pidiendo el remedio
That kingdom of old has died...Aquel reino antaño murió...

Oh God, grant forgivenessOh Dios, consiente el perdón
Make Al-Zurman cease the terrorHaz que Al-Zurman no siembre el terror
Free the servants from their possessionLibera a los siervos de su posesión
The eternal music has diedLa música eterna murió

God, by your mercy, do not blameDios vos por vuestra merced non loades
The mena los homnes
Kindness and mercy we plead in your nameBondat et lacerla recudimos en tu nombre

I still remember that day, exiled to aRecuerdo aún aquel día el destierro a una
Land of never-endingtierra del nunca jamás
I was raised in the mountains by the priestsFui criado en los montes por los sacerdotes
To their willa su voluntad
The voice of the people breaks in calvaries andLa voz del pueblo rompe en calvarios y
Cries asking for mercyllantos pidiendo piedad
My mission was near, I felt that soonMi misión se acercaba, notaba que pronto
The hour would comela hora ha de llegar

Uviar... Free Lumbre... RaiseUviar...Librar Lumbre...Levar
Do not feel his honorNon sentir la su honra
He does wrong by his measureFace mal su mesura

Thank my brothers for leaving theDí gracias a mis hermanos dejando el
Convent days agoconvento de días atrás
They knew I would return with good newsSabían que volvería con la buena nueva
Bringing peacetrayendo la paz
The creatures of the forest and the troubadoursLas criaturas del bosque y los trovadores
Will aid meme socorrerán
I longed for the moment, my desires beholdAñoraba el momento mis ansias contemplan
Hatred for Al-Zurmande odio a Al-Zurman

I enter the king's domain, and afterMe adentro en dominios del rey, y tras
Great effort, I manage to stand before his eyesgran esfuerzo logro personarme ante sus ojos

Loumiere!!!! Son!!!!Loumiere!!!! Hijo!!!!

I am not your son, Al-Zurman, you are a falseNo soy hijo tuyo Al-Zurman, eres falso
Prophet, and I come to swearprofeta y te vengo a jurar
That I will fight until I win...Que lucharé hasta vencer...

You saw, lord, you cannotOviestes señor, Non podestades
Humility has won, integrate minstrelsHomildad venció, intergar juglares
I challenge your honor, free the menRebato tu honor, homnes liberare
I will strike my albogon, and praise will soundMi albogon tocare, et laud tañeron