Arde [English translation]

Verse 1:

It's the place where the truth

is a hollow hug, a disguise

Imagine being an old hostage

a canvas forgotten on a wall

Pre-Chorus:

And no, you don't want to

you don't see it

Chorus:

Burns, it burns, may it burn well

The story of a slave and its king

Burns, it burns, may it burn again

Who loses his mind for pleasure

Verse 2:

You won't fall, I'm a daughter too

There's no race in chest or on skin

Silenced for being born, the story of Babel

I'm the shame of your shot to its carnation

Pre-Chorus:

It seems like you don't, you don't want to

you don't see it

Chorus:

Burns, it burns, may it burn well

The story of a slave and its king

Burns, it burns, may it burn again

Who loses his mind for pleasure

Bridge:

And there's no hearth, if there's no, if there's no calmness

There's no hearth, if there's no...

Chorus:

And if it doesn't burn, burn

the story of the slave and its king

Oh, it burns

Who loses his mind for pleasure

A canvas forgotten on a wall