(Fire feast, Fire feast)
When madness reigns in this fire feast
And clarity does not come
I leave it up to my instincts
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving madness of the sun
No longer that moment
No longer that time
Not even very close
To that frame of mine
I had a million sons
Life carried them all off
They went to sea
They are life harbors lost
Fuzzy is the image
Of my libertine day
From certainty to loss
Far from certain dismay
When madness reigns in this fire feast
And clarity does not come
I leave it up to my instincts
Grieving sadness of the sun (sun)
Grieving sadness of the sun (sun)
Grieving madness of the sun (sun, sun, sun)
No longer that moment
No longer that time
Not even very close
To that frame of mine
I had a million sons
Life carried them all off
They went to sea
They are life harbors lost
Fuzzy is the image
Of my libertine day
From certainty to loss
Far from certain dismay
When madness reigns in this fire feast
And clarity does not come
I leave it up to my instincts
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving madness of the sun
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
Ba-ba, ba-ba
When madness reigns in this fire feast
And clarity does not come
I leave it up to my instincts
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving madness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving madness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun
Grieving madness of the sun
Grieving sadness of the sun