์ด ๋ฌธ์„œ์˜ ์›๋ณธ์€ ์™ธ๋ถ€ ์œ„ํ‚ค์—์„œ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์™”์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.
1. ๊ฐœ์š”2. ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ3. ๊ฒฐ๋ง

1. ๊ฐœ์š”[ํŽธ์ง‘]

ํ…Œ๋ž€์Šค์™€ ํ•„๋ฆฝ์„ ๊ตฌํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋ชจ์ž„์„ ์—ฐ ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต 4์ธ๋ฐฉ์—๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ๋ณตํ•œ ๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ž์‹ ๊ณผ ์›ฌ๋””๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ™์ด ์งœ๋‚ธ ๊ณ„ํš์„ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•œ ๋’ค์— ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต 3์ธ๋ฐฉ[1]์˜ ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์น˜ํ•˜ํ•˜๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ๋ถ€๋ฅด๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋…ธ๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ์‹œ์ž‘๋œ๋‹ค. ๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋ผ ๋ ˆ์ง€์Šคํƒ•์Šค์˜ ์ง€ํœ˜๊ถŒ์„ ์žก๊ณ  ์ง€๋„์ž๋กœ์„œ ๋ฆฌ๋”์‰ฝ์„ ๋ณด์ด์ž ์Šคํƒ ๊ณผ ์นด์ผ์ด ๋„‹์ด ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š”๊ฒŒ ํฌ์ธํŠธ.

์˜ํ™”์˜ ๊ณ ์กฐ๋œ ์ ˆ์ • ๋ถ€๋ถ„์—์„œ ๋“ฑ์žฅํ•˜๋Š” ๊ณก์œผ๋กœ์จ, ์—ฌํƒœ๊นŒ์ง€ ๋‚˜์™”๋˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋“ค์ด ํ•˜๋‚˜์”ฉ ์–ด์šฐ๋ ค์ ธ๊ฐ€๋ฉด์„œ ost๋ฅผ ์ด๋ง๋ผํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฉ”๋“ค๋ฆฌ๊ณก์ด๋‹ค.

์ด ๊ณก์—์„œ ๋ฉ”์ธ์„ ๋งก์€ ๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ์˜ ์„ฑ์šฐ๋Š” ํ•˜์›Œ๋“œ ๋งฅ๊ธ€๋ฆฐ์œผ๋กœ, ๊ตญ๋‚ด์—์„œ๋Š” ์ž˜ ์•Œ๋ ค์ง€์ง€์•Š์•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋ธŒ๋กœ๋“œ์›จ์ด์—์„œ ์˜คํŽ˜๋ผ์˜ ์œ ๋ น์—์„œ ํŒฌํ…€ ์—ญํ• ์„ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ์˜ค๋ž˜ ๋งก์•˜๊ธฐ๋กœ ์œ ๋ช…ํ•œ ๋ฎค์ง€์ปฌ ๋ฐฐ์šฐ์ด๋‹ค.

ํ”„๋ž‘์Šค ์ €ํ•ญ๋‹จ์ฒด์—์„œ ๋”ฐ์˜จ La Resistance ๋ผ๋Š” ๋น„๋ฐ€์กฐ์ง ์ด๋ฆ„๊ณผ ๋งˆ์ฐฌ๊ฐ€์ง€๋กœ, ํ”„๋ž‘์Šค ํ˜๋ช…์„ ๋‹ค๋ฃฌ ๋ฎค์ง€์ปฌ ๋ ˆ ๋ฏธ์ œ๋ผ๋ธ”์˜ One Day More์˜ ์˜ํ–ฅ์„ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ›์•˜๋‹ค.

2. ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ[ํŽธ์ง‘]

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
God has smiled upon you this day
์‹ ๊ป˜์„œ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋„ˆํฌ์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฏธ์†Œ ์ง€์œผ์…จ์ง€
The fate of a nation in your hands
์ด ๋‚˜๋ผ์˜ ์šด๋ช…์€ ๋„ˆํฌ ์†์— ๋‹ฌ๋ ค์žˆ์–ด
And blessed it be the children Who fight with all our bravery 'Til only the righteous stand
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ •์˜๋งŒ์ด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์„ค๋•Œ ๊นŒ์ง€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋“  ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋‹คํ•ด ์‹ธ์šฐ๋Š” ์•„์ด๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ถ•๋ณต์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋ฆฌ

You see the distant flames they bellow in the night
์–ด๋‘ ์†์—์„œ ๊ณ ํ•จ์น˜๋Š” ์ € ๋จผ ๋ถˆ๊ธธ์ด ๋ณด์ด๋Š”๊ฐ€
You fight in all our names
๋„ˆํฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ด๋ฆ„์œผ๋กœ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ฆฌ
For what we know is right
์šฐ๋ฆฌ์˜ ๋ฐ”๋ฅธ ์‹ ๋…์„ ์œ„ํ•ด

And when you all get shot
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ์ด๊ฒฉ์— ๋งž์•„
And cannot carry on
๋” ์ด์ƒ ์ด์–ด๊ฐ€์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๋”๋ผ๋„
Though you die, La Resistance lives on
๊ทธ๋Œ€ ์ฃฝ์–ด๋„, ๋ผ ๋ ˆ์ง€์Šคํƒ•์Šค๋Š” ์˜์›ํ•˜๋ฆฌ

๋ชจ๋“  ์•„์ด๋“ค
You may get stabbed in the head With a dagger or a sword
์นผ์ด๋‚˜ ๊ฒ€์— ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ฐ”๋ฆด์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ์ง€
You may be burned to death
๋ถˆ์— ํƒ€์ฃฝ๊ฑฐ๋‚˜
Or skinned alive or worse
์‚ฐ์ฑ„๋กœ ๊ฐ€์ฃฝ์ด ๋ฒ—๊ฒจ์ง€๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ๋” ์‹ฌํ•œ ๊ผด์„ ๋‹นํ• ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ์ง€.

But when they torture you
ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ๋“ค์ด ๋„ˆํฌ๋ฅผ ๊ณ ๋ฌธํ•˜๋”๋ผ๋„
You will not feel the need to run
ํ›„ํ‡ดํ•  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฆฌ
For, though you die, La Resistance lives on
๊ทธ๋Œ€ ์ฃฝ์–ด๋„, ๋ผ ๋ ˆ์ง€์Šคํƒ•์Šค๋Š” ์˜์›ํ•˜๋ฆฌ

์‰ด๋ผ
Blame Canada, blame Canada
์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค ํƒ“์ด์•ผ, ์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค ํƒ“์ด์•ผ
Because the country's gone awry
์ด ๋‚˜๋ผ๊ฐ€ ๋น„๋šค์–ด์กŒ๊ธฐ์—
Tomorrow night, these freaks will fry
๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค ์ด ๊ดด์งœ๋“ค์€ ํŠ€๊ฒจ์ง€๋ฆฌ๋ผ!

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
Tomorrow night our lives will change
๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์‚ถ์€ ๋ฐ”๋€Œ๋ฆฌ
Tomorrow night we'll be entertained
๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ฆ๊ธธ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
An execution, what a sight, tomorrow night
์‚ฌํ˜•์‹์ด๋ผ๋‹ˆ, ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ๊ด‘๊ฒฝ์ด ๋ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ, ๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค์—!

์‚ฌํƒ„
Up there there is so much room
์ € ์œ„์—๋Š”, ์ฐธ์œผ๋กœ๋„ ๋„“๊ณ 
Where babies burp and flowers bloom
์•„๊ธฐ๋“ค์ด ํƒœ์–ด๋‚˜๊ณ , ๊ฝƒ๋“ค์ด ํ”ผ๋Š” ๊ณณ
Tomorrow night, up there is doomed
๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค์—”, ์ € ์œ„๋Š” ์šด๋ช…์„ ๋งž์œผ๋ฆฌ
And so I will be going soon!
๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ณง ๊ฐ€๊ฒŒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ!

ํ…Œ๋Ÿฐ์Šค&ํ•„๋ฆฝ
Shut your fucking face, Uncle Fucka
์”จ๋ฐœ ๋„Œ ์ข€ ๋‹ฅ์ณ๋ผ~์—‰ํด ํผ์ปค~
You're a boner-biting bastard, Uncle Fucka
๋„Œ ๋นจ๋”ฑ ์„  ์ž์ง€๋ฅผ ๊นจ๋ฌด๋Š” ์—‰ํดํผ์ปค~

ํ…Œ๋Ÿฐ์Šค
Looks like we may be out of luck
์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์šด๋„ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๊นŒ์ง„๊ฐ€ ๋ด

ํ•„๋ฆฝ
Tomorrow night, we're pretty fucked
๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค์ด๋ฉด, ์šฐ๋ฆฐ X๋  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ!

์Šคํƒ , ์นด์ผ, ์นดํŠธ๋งจ
Why did our mothers start this war?
์™œ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์—„๋งˆ๋“ค์ด ์ด ์ „์Ÿ์„ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„๊นŒ?
What-the-fuck are they fighting for?
์•„๋‹ˆ X๋ฐœ ์™œ ์‹ธ์šฐ๋ƒ๊ณ 
When did this song become a marathon?
์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋Š” ๋˜ ์–ธ์ œ ๋งˆ๋ผํ†ค์ด ๋๋ƒ?

์‚ฌํƒ„
(I want to be up there)
(์ € ์œ„์— ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด~)

์‰ด๋ผ
When Canada is dead and gone, They'll be no more Celine Dion!
์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋งํ•˜๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง€๋ฉด, ์…€๋ฆฐ ๋””์˜น๋„ ๋” ์ด์ƒ ์—†๊ฒ ์ง€!

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
They may cut your dick in half
๋†ˆ๋“ค์€ ๋„ˆํฌ ๋‚จ๊ทผ์„ ๋ฐ˜์œผ๋กœ ์ž˜๋ผ,

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(Tomorrow night)
(๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค,)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
And serve it to a pig
๋ผ์ง€์—๊ฒŒ ์ค„์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ์ง€

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(Our lives will change)
(์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์‚ถ์€ ๋ฐ”๋€Œ๋ฆฌ)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
And though it hurts, you'll laugh
์•„ํ”„๋”๋ผ๋„, ๋„ˆํฐ ์›ƒ์œผ๋ฉฐ,

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(Tomorrow night)
(๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค,)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
And you dance a dickless jig
๊ณ ์ž ์ถค์„ ์ถœ๊ฑฐ์•ผ

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(We'll be entertained)
(์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ฆ๊ธฐ๋ฆฌ)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
But that's the way it goes
ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‹น์—ฐํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ด์ง€

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(An execution,)
(์ฒ˜ํ˜• ์ง‘ํ–‰,)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
In war you're shat upon
์ „์Ÿ์—์„  ๋„ˆํฌ๊ฐ€ ํ”ผ๋˜ฅ์„ ์‹ธ๊ฒŒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ

๋งˆ์„ ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค
(what a sight, tomorrow night)
(๋ฉ‹์ง„ ๊ด‘๊ฒฝ์ด ๋ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ, ๋‚ด์ผ ๋ฐค์—~)

์‚ฌํƒ„
(I want to be up there)
(์ € ์œ„์— ๊ฐ€๊ณ ์‹ถ๋„ค~)

๊ทธ๋ ˆ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ
Though we die, La Resistance lives on
์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ฃฝ์–ด๋„, ๋ผ ๋ ˆ์ง€์Šคํƒ•์Šค๋Š” ์˜์›ํ•˜๋ฆฌ

๋ชจ๋“  ์•„์ด๋“ค
(Lalalala lalalala)

์‰ด๋ผ
Blame Canada, blame Canada, blame Canada
์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค ํƒ“์ด์•ผ, ์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค ํƒ“์ด์•ผ, ์บ๋‚˜๋‹ค ํƒ“์ด์•ผ!

3. ๊ฒฐ๋ง[ํŽธ์ง‘]

๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ์ฃผ์ธ๊ณต 3์ธ๋ฐฉ์€ ํ…Œ๋ž€์Šค์™€ ํ•„๋ฆฝ์„ ๊ตฌํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ์ถœ์ •ํ•œ๋‹ค.
[1] ์ผ€๋‹ˆ๋Š” ์ด์ „์— ์ฃฝ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ๊ธฐ์— ์ œ์™ธ