Arde Paris

Paris Burns

Behind that fire that moves you
Hides a city of two thousand years.
Behind that fire, they say, only the sea exists.

Behind that fire that moves you
Not even a winter, nor a summer remains
Behind that fire, they say, no one can escape.

I sense that the end of the gray time awaits me.
Today I saw Paris burn over the fire of your back.

Paris burns
Paris burns
And time stops on your skin
Paris burns
Paris burns
With me inside.

Behind that fire that moves you
Barely fits the echo of a star
Behind that fire, they say, lives the goblin of glass.

Behind that fire that moves you
The principles of war drown
Behind that fire, they say, good and evil die.

I sense that the end of the gray time awaits me
Today I saw Paris burn over the fire of your back.

Paris burns
Paris burns
And time burns on your skin
Paris burns
Paris burns
With me inside.