Alan Stivell
Alan Stivell - Emsawadegou (Revolts) songtekst
Je score:
Muioc'h-mui 'oe r rouantelezh tuet da greizennañ Muioc'h-mui 'oe r rouantelezh tuet da vac'homañ N'eo ket bet doujet pikol 'n emglew digant 'roueed Pobl Vreizh n'emgannas alies eneb roue ar vro-se Trec'h ar roue a oe bewech gwadus ha didruez 'Bonedoù ruz n em sawas a oa oll Kernewiz Oa 'n tamm komunour dija kant bloaz 'raog dispac'h Paris Kouerien 'oe krouget doh gwez war 'n hentoù bras a' bih'n Roue ar Frañs a oe ken kriz a' 'roue saoz ba' Eirinn Araokour oa 'n dud ba' vro doh un tradision gozh Tost digouet eo 'n ilisou lazh o santimanchoù More and more and worse and worse Grew the oppression of the French. Worse and worse and less and less Their respect for the promises made. The Breton people rose in arms, Time and again put down in blood. The Red Bonnet rebels of Kernew Were communards before their time. More and more and worse and worse Grew the oppression of the French. Worse and worse and less and less Their respect for the promises made. On every tree on each high way A peasant body hanging high. In Brittany the French, in Ireland the English Were each as cruel as the other. More and more and worse and worse Grew the oppression of the French. Worse and worse and less and less Their respect for the promises made. Traditions of fraternity Continued still in these terrible times But respect for the ancient ways Was under attack from the Holy Church.