A Torrent of Fears

Penumbra

As a sad face
Sailing and slides
In a bright ocean
Pursing a kind life
Under a flapping rain
Of steam of mist
And in this bar
He fails and drinks
And in this burning
Alcohol he sinks down

Forgetting his misfortune
His anxiety and his fear

Il entre dans l'all?e royale
D?fie ses sujets, prend la timbale d'or
Le sceptre et la couronne
Il se sert, se bat et ordonne

Flames are falling in his brain
Of enlightened madman

Et maintenant il entre dans la danse des si?cles
Et d'un pouvoir immense, il r?gne sur tous ces esprits
Tremblants au regard si vide, pauvre peuple oubli?
Dans sa folie de l'ordre qui le m?ne € la mort
Telle une horde avan?ant, g?missante
Se heurtant et € coups de poings, s'entretuant

From a leftover smoke from a candle put out
A torrent of fears shakes him despite his laugh that rings
As an old bell out of tune and empty in the whistling wind