Bolero de Satã

You penetrated like the morning sun
And in us began a pagan feast
You unleashed in yourself the infernal courtesan
And in me awakened this love
Tormented and evil of Satan

You left me like the end of the morning
And in me began this anguish, this eagerness
You planted in me the immortal and insane passion
That took root and will be my cursed end tomorrow

And now the affliction tightens me
To cry crazy and alone in the morning
It's the arrow from the bow of the night
Bleeding me now
They are tears, blood, poison
Running in my heart
Forming inside me that swamp of loneliness