Testi di The Stance of Evander Sinque - My Dying Bride

The Stance of Evander Sinque (originale)

He was a poor man, though he was genius
Would they listen to this crazy man
Would they help him to his end
He was a tall man, pale skin and broken back
And no-one knew him, though he was genius
They feared him, locked him away
And in silence would he pray
He lived alone, though many voices spoke
He found peace, in his own little world
So they beat him, to his end
He lays forgotten
Dead skin and broken neck
And no-one knew him
Though he was genius
Who was he, that crazy man
Just a loser, to the end

(traduzione)

Era un uomo povero, sebbene fosse geniale
Ascolterebbero questo pazzo
Lo avrebbero aiutato a raggiungere la sua fine
Era un uomo alto, di carnagione pallida e la schiena rotta
E nessuno lo conosceva, sebbene fosse geniale
Lo temevano, lo rinchiudevano
E in silenzio avrebbe pregato
Viveva da solo, anche se molte voci parlavano
Ha trovato la pace, nel suo piccolo mondo
Quindi lo hanno picchiato, fino alla fine
Giace dimenticato
Pelle morta e collo rotto
E nessuno lo conosceva
Anche se era geniale
Chi era, quell'uomo pazzo
Solo un perdente, fino alla fine