Piromanos [English translation]

It wasn't me,

who you saw falling wasn't me.

Maybe it was a deceitful reflection

that put the dagger in my hand,

it wasn't me, there was someone else there.

In the same place, flower and metal

and a bright flash

that spreads around us.

In the same line, joy and pain

can shout:

"Less smoke and more fire, more, more, more, more!"

It wasn't you,

it was your form that made me fall,

it was your name sung in reverse

the spell that made me swear

that it was you, but there was someone else there.

In the same place, bone and metal

and a bright flash

that spreads around us.

In the same line,

joy and pain

can shout:

"Less smoke and more fire, more, more, more, more!"

I burned

without mercy

every white space and then

there was nothing more,

only noise and sweat, only peace.

In the same place, flesh and metal

and a bright flash

that spreads around us.

In the same line, joy and pain

can shout:

"Less smoke and more fire, more, more, more, more!"