A Queda

How many dreams in dreams I wake up terrified
To night terrors my soul is taken
It's a gloomy insight, it's the future passing

At the terrible speed of the fall
At the terrible speed of the fall

Facing the final collapse, the vertigo
Close to the ground, the penultimate discovery
That the violent logic of colors tinges

The terrible speed of the fall
The terrible speed of the fall

How falling from the sky is so simple
A fall that disrupts everything and everyone
Ah! the bombs, the rain, the angels and their crazies

The whole world at the terrible speed of the fall
The whole world at the terrible speed of the fall

Slipping into furious abysses a sunset
That exaggerates the feeling of loss when seen
It's the red despair of a luminous apocalypse

Ejaculated from the terrible speed of the fall
Ejaculated from the terrible speed of the fall

In the face of fear, an aerobic smile
On the cheeks, the cramp of an incomplete joy
Nothing like a dumb and paranoid smile

To not notice the terrible speed of the fall
To not notice the terrible speed of the fall