Lyrics of L'Himne Del Desencant - La Gossa Sorda

L'Himne Del Desencant (original)

I després d’esmorçar et van dir que sobraves
Que no queda faena per tots els que som
Que les coses van mal, són fabes contades
Tu que tant admiraves la pols del millor dels sistemes del món
Que et vas trobar sol enmig de la selva
S’acava el subsidi s’enfonsa el teu món
No havien pactat cap pla de rescat del teu cas
I el millor dels sistemes del món t’ha deixat a un racó com a un gos
I vas escoltar la veu dels que marxen
Per sendes novelles camí del combat
Vullgueres sumar-te, trencar les muralles
Però la panxa prudent ja entonava el teu cant
L’himne del desencant
I passaven els dies amb més pena que glòria
T’has trobat dins d’un tunel i no veus el final
T’has vist a tu mateix penjat d’una corda
I buscaves culpables per baix
Els que abans eren els teus companys
Renegaves perdut davant la pantalla
I somiaves l’ajuda que ploguera de dalt
Renunciaves cansat a iniciar la batalla
I parlaves de coses banals
Entonant l’himne del desencant
I vas escoltar la veu dels que marxen
Per sendes novelles camí del combat
Vullgueres sumar-te, trencar les muralles
Però la panxa prudent ja entonava el teu cant
L’himne del desencant
Tinc un carret que vola i una novia de goma i porte jo el ciri més llarg de
tota la processó
La meua moto és la millor, la meua moto és la millor
Tinc un carret que vola i una novia de goma i porte jo el ciri més llarg de
tota la processó
La meua moto és la millor, la meua moto és la millor
L’himne del desencant, l’himne del desencant, l’himne del desencant,
l’himne del desencant

(translation)

And after breakfast, they told you that you had leftovers
That there is no work left for all of us
That things are going wrong, they are counted beans
You who so admired the dust of the best of the world's systems
That you found yourself alone in the middle of the jungle
The end of the subsidy is the collapse of your world
They had not agreed on a rescue plan for your case
And the best systems in the world have left you in a corner like a dog
And you heard the voice of those who march
For new paths of combat
You want to join in, break down the walls
But your prudent belly was already singing your song
The anthem of disenchantment
And the days passed with more sorrow than glory
You're in a tunnel and you can't see the end
You saw yourself hanging by a rope
And you were looking for culprits below
Those who were once your companions
You renounced lost in front of the screen
And you dreamed of the help from above
You gave up tired of starting the battle
And you were talking about trivial things
Singing the anthem of disenchantment
And you heard the voice of those who march
For new paths of combat
You want to join in, break down the walls
But your prudent belly was already singing your song
The anthem of disenchantment
I have a flying cart and a rubber bride and I carry the longest candle of
the whole procession
My bike is the best, my bike is the best
I have a flying cart and a rubber bride and I carry the longest candle of
the whole procession
My bike is the best, my bike is the best
The Hymn of Disenchantment, the Hymn of Disenchantment, the Hymn of Disenchantment,
the anthem of disenchantment