Erumbekum Berekeká
For many dawns I've not seen you
For many moonlights I've not kissed you
There are so many stars burning
inside the seas of my lust
That all the sweetness
and the bitterness of the royalty be fruit/seed
to sow, in freedom,
this strange nature
Ai, ai, beauty
Oh my drum (love), oh my suffering
I do not want to claim in vain...
the name of my beloved
Fleater headdress, my morena
Heart, blazing arrow
The first profane Mass
Kiss me, oh forest wild bee
Erumbekum Berekeká
Almost an indian
Amazon River
fontain, rainbow
I will find you in the ardent sun
like a shooting star
into your eyes
Indian passion, black tune
Many lights to burn us