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La sorcière de Siem Reap (version dancehall)

[Couplet 1]
Sous les lianes et les pierres,
Là où dorment les vieux dieux,
Le vent glisse en prière
Dans les temples silencieux.
Au milieu des rizières,
Quand la lune fend la nuit,
Une ombre suit la rivière,
Et la forêt lui sourit.

[Pré-refrain]
On dit son nom à voix basse,
Comme un secret qu’on connaît,
Une mémoire qui efface
Les serments qu’on trahissait.

[Refrain]
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Présente au cœur des pluies anciennes,
Dans ses mains la terre écrit
Les promesses cambodgiennes.
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Ni démon, ni reine en peine,
Elle garde dans la nuit
Les blessures et les graines.

[Couplet 2]
Les villageois sur le passage
Laissent du riz et de l’eau claire,
Pour apaiser son visage
Et la colère de la terre.
Les enfants près de la flamme
Écoutent trembler son histoire,
Comme un battement dans l’âme,
Comme une braise dans le noir.

[Pré-refrain]
Si ton cœur ment à la forêt,
Si ta main prend sans respect,
Le ciel lui te connaît,
Et le vent suit chacun de tes pas.

[Refrain]
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Présente au cœur des pluies anciennes,
Dans ses mains la terre écrit
Les promesses cambodgiennes.
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Ni démon, ni reine en peine,
Elle garde dans la nuit
Les blessures et les graines.

[Pont]
Elle n’a pas besoin de couronne,
Ni de lumière, ni de feu,
C’est la jungle qui lui donne
Le langage des anciens dieux.
Et si parfois la peur résonne,
C’est pour apprendre aux orgueilleux
Que la terre pardonne…
Mais n’oublie jamais les yeux.

[Refrain final]
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Veille au bord des eaux profondes,
Dans ses chants la nuit recueille
Les secrets perdus du monde.
La sorcière de Siem Rip,
Sous les étoiles vagabondes,
Fait fleurir dans l’infini
La mémoire des terres fécondes.

[Outro]
Quand le vent traverse les arbres,
Écoute bien sans faire un bruit…
Peut-être qu’au loin, dans la pénombre,
C’est elle… qui veille encore cette nuit.

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Transcription
00:09Hello everyone.
00:10Today I'm taking you to Cambodia, near Siem Reap.
00:15where the jungle surrounds the ancient temples
00:18and where the earth still seems to hold the memory of centuries past.
00:22There, between the rice paddies, the dirt paths, and the tall trees covered in vines,
00:27An old legend continues to circulate.
00:31A story told in hushed tones at night,
00:34when the wind rises and the forest becomes silent.
00:38It is said that a witch lives in the heart of this forest.
00:42But beware, not a witch like in the fairy tales we all know.
00:47The one in Siem Reap is neither really good nor really bad.
00:52She is something else, an ancient presence, a guardian.
00:57A woman connected to the earth, to the trees, to the seasons
01:00and to all the secrets that the forest refuses to reveal.
01:04The villagers say that, on certain full moon nights,
01:08when the sounds of the animals subside and the air becomes almost still,
01:13She appears.
01:14Some say that she traces signs in the sky.
01:18as if she were speaking with the spirits of the earth.
01:21Others say that she walks silently between the tree trunks.
01:24She watches those who dare to venture too far.
01:27In the villages around Siem Reap,
01:30Many still come to leave offerings for him.
01:32A bowl of rice, a little water, sometimes a handmade item.
01:37These are not merely gestures of belief,
01:40It's a way of showing respect.
01:42One way of saying,
01:44We do not forget that this earth is alive,
01:46that she gives, but that she also asks to be listened to.
01:49Because in this story, the witch does more than just frighten people.
01:54It also protects.
01:55It protects rice paddies, forests, and nocturnal animals.
02:00and all those ancient plants whose virtues are gradually being lost over time.
02:05It is even said that some young people, driven by doubt, fear, or hope,
02:11They sometimes burrow under the trees during the night.
02:14There, in the dust of the ground, they write their names.
02:18as if to entrust their dreams, their sorrows or their questions to the forest.
02:23And sometimes, the witch appears.
02:27Not like a monster, not like a threat,
02:30but as a reminder.
02:32A reminder that nature is not only beautiful.
02:35She is fragile, powerful, and she deserves respect.
02:39Fear can sometimes be protective.
02:41But indifference destroys everything.
02:45From village to village, the stories are similar.
02:48without ever being quite the same.
02:51Here, we're talking about a man who supposedly betrayed the forest.
02:54and who would have experienced a sudden downpour in the middle of the dry season,
03:00as a warning.
03:02Here, they tell the story of a young girl
03:05guided by strange rustling of leaves,
03:08would have discovered a secret path
03:11which leads to a place where memories take shape.
03:15In all these stories,
03:17The witch is neither a criminal nor a savior.
03:22It is a border, a living memory.
03:26one way, for the elders,
03:28to remind everyone that the earth never belongs to those who cross it.
03:32And in the evening, around the fire, when the flames flicker in the darkness,
03:37The children listen to these stories with their eyes wide open.
03:41They hear about the witch of Siem-Rip,
03:45immense trees, endless rice paddies
03:48and of that discreet magic that still inhabits the place.
03:52A magic that is not there to dominate men,
03:55but to teach them respect,
03:58to live with patience
04:00and to listen to what the wind,
04:02The leaves and the silence still have something to say.
04:06That's why the witch of Siem-Rip
04:09remains today
04:10such a fascinating figure.
04:13Because she embodies both fear,
04:16memory,
04:17protection and mystery.
04:19And above all, because of its legend
04:21reminds us of one essential thing.
04:23Every step taken on earth counts immediately.
04:27The Witch of Siem-Rip
04:45Under the vines and the stones
04:48Where the old gods sleep
04:51The wind glides in prayer
04:55In the silent temples
04:57In the middle of the rice paddies
05:01When the moon cuts through the night
05:05A shadow follows the river
05:07And the forest smiled at him
05:11His name is whispered.
05:14Like a secret that we know
05:18A memory that erases
05:21The oaths that were betrayed
05:24The Witch of Siem-Rip
05:27Present at the heart of the oldest
05:32In her hands the earth writes
05:34Cambodian promises
05:38The Witch of Siem-Rip
05:41Neither demon nor queen in distress
05:44She keeps it in the night
05:47The wounds and the seeds
05:51The villagers on the way
05:54They leave behind clear water from the riser
05:58To soothe her face
06:01And the wrath of the earth
06:05The children near the flame
06:09They listen to his story tremble
06:12Like a heartbeat in the soul
06:15Like an ember in the dark
06:19If your heart rises to the forest
06:22If your hand takes its respect
06:25Heaven knows you
06:28And the wind follows your every step
06:33The Witch of Siem-Rip
06:35Present at the heart of the oldest
06:39In her hands the earth writes
06:41Cambodian promises
06:45The Witch of Siem-Rip
06:48Neither demon nor queen in distress
06:52She keeps it in the night
06:55The wounds and the seeds
06:59She doesn't need a crown
07:02Neither light nor fire
07:03It is the jungle that gives it
07:05The language of the ancient gods
07:07And if sometimes fear resonates
07:08It's to teach the proud
07:10May the earth forgive
07:12And never forget the eyes
07:15The Witch of Siem-Rip
07:17Keep watch at the edge of the deep waters
07:21In its fields, the night gathers
07:23The lost secrets of the world
07:27The Witch of Siem-Rip
07:31Under the wandering stars
07:34It makes things bloom into infinity
07:37The memory of fertile lands
07:42When the wind passes through the trees
07:45Listen carefully without making a sound
07:48Perhaps far away in the twilight
07:51She is the one who is still watching over us tonight.
07:56Subtitling by Radio-Canada
08:00Subtitling by Radio-Canada
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