Translation of the song lyrics L.Amor.T - Foscor

L.Amor.T (original)

Amb la recança de ser un ésser trist i fràgil
Com permets el viure així al seu costat
Escapces la veritat, l’amor un fum lloat
Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts
Creu-te posseídor d’un bé preuat
No!
No hi veus el mal?
O aprens a furgar al cor del teu desig
Resta encegat pel suau engany
Passeges un camí equivocat
L’anhel et torna tendre
La cruesa del coneixe’t un instant
Falseja el teu neguit
Sembla un fermall
Ferides sense sang, i escenes que fan mal, si
Relegues el preu d’uns lligams forts
Creu-te que l’amor l’esquivarà, no!
Ferides sense sang, escenes que fan mal
El desencant
Podràs entendre l’amor si et centres
Mentres vulguis ser i no tenir
Vulguis, no tenir!
No hi veus el mal
Sembla un fermall
La mort pot fer-te veure al plaer

L.Amor.T (translation)

With the reluctance to be a sad and fragile being
How do you allow him to live like this next to you?
You escape the truth, love is a praiseworthy smoke
Relegate the price of strong bonds
Believe in your own possessions
No!
Don't you see the evil?
Or you learn to dig into the heart of your desire
He is blinded by the mild deception
You are walking the wrong path
Longing makes you tender
The cruelty of knowing you for a moment
Fake your anxiety
It looks like a brooch
Bloodless wounds, and hurtful scenes, yes
Relegate the price of strong bonds
Believe me, love will dodge you, no!
Bloodless wounds, scenes that hurt
The disenchantment
You can understand love if you focus
As long as you want to be and not have
Want it, don't have it!
You don't see the evil in it
It looks like a brooch
Death can make you look at pleasure