Alcest — Là Où Naissent Les Couleurs Nouvelles
I have always lived here yet
such a wandering stranger
on this land — forsaken,
in perpetual detachment.
I hear within me the cry of another universe
which echoes bitterly.

Eyes rivited to the sky,
and carrying the burden of my body,
I perceive my home
lost in the storm clouds.
Too much weight here, stubborn arms
restraining passing spirits 
on the verge of escape. 

Down below I perceive my home,
her eternal meadows
lost in the storm clouds.
There where new colors are born,
there where my heart and my soul remained. 

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Rough translation,.. I have my standpoint on the song’s lyrical meaning, but I guess everyone should. My outlook probably paints the translations which I try to avoid, but the game of translating the sense of a phrase is fun. :S

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