Translation of the song lyrics Rebâtir Notre Histoire - Marie-Mai

Rebâtir Notre Histoire (original)

Ce n’est pas dans les livres ou la science.
Ni dans nos murs gravés d’insousciance.
Dans l'écho de nos silences.
Comme un état d’urgence.
À chaque jour, on fait notre chance.
On se prépare, on veut…
Rebâtir notre histoire.
De nos mains, de nos mémoires.
On s’en fout d’avoir tort.
On y croit encore.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Pour mieux s’endormir le soir.
Parce qu’on est des milliards.
À vouloir y croire.
Rebâtir notre hisoire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Derrière les fissures, l'indifférence.
L’instinct de survie prend de l’importance.
Ce n’est pas notre droit.
De mourir seul au combat.
Devant le vide, on fait notre choix.
On se prépare, on veut…
Rebâtir notre histoire.
De nos mains, de nos mémoires.
On s’en fout d’avoir tort.
On y croit encore.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Pour mieux s’endormir le soir.
Parce qu’on est des milliards.
À vouloir y croire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
De nos mains, de nos mémoires.
On s’en fout d’avoir tort.
On y croit encore.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
De nos mains, de nos mémoires.
On s’en fout d’avoir tort.
On y croit encore.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Pour mieux s’endormir le soir.
Parce qu’on est des milliards.
À vouloir y croire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
De nos mains, de nos mémoires.
On s’en fout d’avoir tort.
On y croit encore.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
Pour mieux s’endormir le soir.
Parce qu’on est des milliards.
À vouloir y croire.
Rebâtir notre histoire.
(Merci à Géddy pour cettes paroles)

Rebâtir Notre Histoire (translation)

It's not in books or science.
Nor in our carefree walls.
In the echo of our silences.
Like a state of emergency.
Every day we take our chances.
We prepare, we want...
Rebuild our history.
From our hands, from our memories.
We don't care if we're wrong.
We still believe it.
Rebuild our history.
To fall asleep better at night.
Because there are billions of us.
To want to believe it.
Rebuild our history.
Rebuild our history.
Behind the cracks, indifference.
The survival instinct is gaining importance.
It is not our right.
To die alone in battle.
In the face of emptiness, we make our choice.
We prepare, we want...
Rebuild our history.
From our hands, from our memories.
We don't care if we're wrong.
We still believe it.
Rebuild our history.
To fall asleep better at night.
Because there are billions of us.
To want to believe it.
Rebuild our history.
From our hands, from our memories.
We don't care if we're wrong.
We still believe it.
Rebuild our history.
Rebuild our history.
Rebuild our history.
From our hands, from our memories.
We don't care if we're wrong.
We still believe it.
Rebuild our history.
To fall asleep better at night.
Because there are billions of us.
To want to believe it.
Rebuild our history.
From our hands, from our memories.
We don't care if we're wrong.
We still believe it.
Rebuild our history.
To fall asleep better at night.
Because there are billions of us.
To want to believe it.
Rebuild our history.
(Thanks to Geddy for these lyrics)