The Saint Elmus’ fires
Burn in peak of the ship’s mast -
It’s a warning and menace…
The atmosphere was filled
And is watching, in expectation,
That an hungry cat.
It’s shake from tension,
And enjoy, how is unfolding
The lightning, over the sea.
Next, in the rattling chaos,
The sea’s waters is joining
With the waters of the storm’s clouds
In a fearful show…
Hear the thunder! Ty-phoon!
We can to be on the sea?
But high, in the clouds?
Maybe, on the moon?
Ty-phoon! Ty-phoon!
The translation of Natalia Bajureanu