Penumbra - A Torrent Of Fears Lyrics
As a sad faceSailing and slidesIn a bright oceanPursing a kind lifeUnder a flapping rainOf steam of mistAnd in this barHe fails and drinksAnd in this burningAlcohol he sinks downForgetting his misfortune,His anxiety and his fearIl entre dans l'all?e royale,D?fie ses sujets, prend la timbale d'orLe sceptre et la couronne,Il se sert, se bat et ordonneFlames are falling in his brainOf enlightened madman.Et maintenant il entre dans la danse des si?cles,Et d'un pouvoir immense, il r?gne sur tous ces espritsTremblants 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 outA torrent of fears shakes him despite his laugh that ringsAs an old bell out of tune and empty in the whistling wind